new thoughts for my journal, i am 25 with a 6 month baby and engaged to a 27 year old who wasnt gotten his grade 12 yet but in school working on it. we live at my parents.
the story to that is i went to winnipeg with a guy he dumped me a month later and and i moved back in with the rents , then found out i was prego and then met my man during that time. he came to live with us here till we get on our feet.
now my baby is 6months , im stuggling with my depression , i feel like my life hasnt started yet, im done the party fase and stuff im stuggling to stop the suger addiction and so on
my dream have my own place , to the point of if somthing goes wrong in a relationship they leave not me want it to be mine. dont think i gotta worry about that but always just in case. and grow up . i still feel like a kid living here. cross my fingures it happens soon