Teen Pregnancy is difficult. I had my son when I was 17 years old. What was more difficult than raising him while I was still in the process of growing up myself, was the blatant disregard for my difficulties. I looked up to adults and was expecting guidance and assistance. To my disappointment, I received a cold shoulder and a look of shame which deeply penetrated my (young and scared) heart. Well, that was 16 years ago, and a lot has changed since then but I feel an obligation to reach out to young moms of today and give them encouragement and support. I wrote a book especially for pregnant teens, honestly, they are desperate for it. I hope that sharing this information with those of you, who read this blog, will help replace criticism with compassion. That is the only way to help them heal their breaking hearts.









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