I'm 25 years old, I have 2 beautiful children and I'm engaged to a wonderful man named James.

I had my first child, Aly, in 2004. Her father was a jerk and we divorced 2 years later. He now refuses to pay child support cuz I won't let him see her. But it's his own fault. He's an immature loser who will never take responsibility for anything in his life.
During our seperation I got pregnant again, by him, and when we found out he left me. So I made a choice not to have that baby. It was right and wrong for so many reasons. There's not a day goes by that I don't  think about it so don't judge me.

Soon after that I was reunited with an old love. We were going to try to be friends again since our relationship ended badly. But we soon realized we still had feelings for each other. We just celebrated our 2 year anniversary and we're engaged.

James and I found out we were pregnant in 2007. I lost that baby at 10 weeks.

In March of 2008 I found out I was pregnant again. On November 22nd we welcomed Desmond Jordan into our family.

I feel like my life is complete now. There are still some things that have to fall into place but I feel happy and content and I just adore my family.