This is biggest regret. I was 21, in 300 level, and on the path to becoming the first graduate in my family. I had dreams. Big ones. Then I got pregnant.
The father? A fellow student who begged me to keep it, swearing he’d find a way to support us. But all I could hear was the sound of my dreams crashing.
How would I attend lectures with a baby bump?
How would my parents react, the same parents who struggled to send me to school by selling their only piece of land? I cried for nights. Then my roommate gave me this to. Don’t stop halfway—tap now to read the full article with all the facts!
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