Sometimes, things don’t work out the way you want them to. Like today, I stumbled across your existence - through an online forum, I read the words. “I am depressed and I found out I am pregnant. You’re the first person I told from back home. Keep it quiet for now. I don’t want too many people knowing.”
My stomach hit rock bottom. How can someone who’s still a child herself create a child within? My heart goes out to you, precious little baby, as you are coming into an uncertain world in uncertain times.