Teenage-Mother

When I was fourteen years old, I worked at Winn-Dixie, a huge grocery store that was ten minutes walking distance from my house. One day, after-school I got ready to go to work. Of course, I did not drive, so I walked to work. Once I got there and opened my register, a young pregnant female that looked extremely frustrated by the child, who was rolling around in the cart with all the groceries came …

…harsh consequences and be prepared to take on the duty as parents. I know that I am too young to be solely accountable for another human being. I want to be free of financial burdens, and to be able to enjoy my teenage years. A child is a blessing, not a curse, and unless I am ready to take care of that blessing, I will not get pregnant and feel trapped in a horrible mistake.