In the summer of 2006 I was a sophomore in high school. Over summer break I had obtained a job at the local youth center. I also had a job lined up at the parks and recreation department. I was very happy that at the age I was I had a lot of things going for me. I also had a boyfriend and we were as most teenagers are, madly in love. Overtaken by peer pressure, I made the biggest mistake of my life ad had unprotected sex. As a result, a few weeks later I discovered that I was pregnant. I was overwhelmed with emotion. I was in no way ready for what was ahead. To add to my grief, my boyfriend and I had broken up before I found out that we were expecting. With a positive pregnancy test in my procession I had many decisions to make. Not only did I have to deicide if I would keep the baby, but I needed to figure out how I would tell my parents.
I kept my pregnancy a secret until I could decide what I would do with myself. A month passed and school began. I also began working