“Who are you to judge the life I live? I know I’m not perfect and I don’t live to be. But, before you start pointing fingers, make sure your hands are clean.” – Bob Marley
I didn’t choose to publish the story of my pregnancy. I didn’t choose to publish pictures of myself. Everything that you have seen and or read has come from someone other than me – people who think that they know me or who have something to gain by publicizing my life. I’d like to just ignore it all, but I can’t.
It’s been a week I’ll never forget. Every night before I fall asleep I hope that I wake up & none of this is happening. My life feels like a complete nightmare. Being pregnant is emotional enough and all I want is to enjoy the last two months of my pregnancy but it’s really difficult when people are bashing my name and misrepresenting who I really am.
Since I can’t put the genie back in the bottle, I’ve decided to share who I really am with you. Maybe you don’t’ care. Maybe its more fun just to bash someone. I cant stop the hurtful and negative things being said, but I can let you know the truth about me, a 24 year old single mother to be, my hopes and dreams for myself and my baby, and the experience of my last two months of pregnancy. So, if you are so interested in the story of this “ordinary” woman having a “celebrity’s” child, then read on.