Monday, August 1, 2005: Pregnant? Me? After being kinda premiscuous for the last year and a half, and only sometimes using protection, I guess it caught up with me. But Me and my boyfriend thought we were being careful....just didn't start using condoms right away....STUPID US!! Well, last night in my parents' bathroom I found out what strikes fear in my heart: its the little \"plus\" symbol on a pregnancy test that indicates a bun in the oven. So I went to the doctor today to find out for sure and, now I know for sure. I've been told that I have ten days to make my decision: stay pregnant or don't. I have yet to talk to my boyfriend, who, by the way, already has three boys from a previous relationship. I can't help but think, this wasn't how it was supposed to happen. I wanted to get marreid, enjoy marreid life for a bit, then start a family. What if we break up? Who would want me then? But at the same time, I don't know if I could go through with an abortion.
Wednesday, August 3, 2005: Well, last night I finally got a hold of my boyfriend who has been away for the weekend camping.... I told him and he wa surrisingly calm about it. He didn't come right out and say it, but I know he doesn't want any more kids, at least not right now, and wants me to get an abortion. I haven't told my parents, but before my mom had told me that if it ever were to happen (me get pregnant) she would help me any way she could. Part of me really wants this baby, and I hate that I'm scared to tell Rick that. But another part of me wants to just keep going as I have been; my job is taking off and I have a chance to move up soon. Also, I don't feel like it would be responsible of me to keep a child, as although I do feel emotionally prepared for this, I know I'm not financially. So that's where I'm at at this point... I'm still not 100% sure of what I'm going to do, but my time for options is quickly running out.