A year ago, I was stuck in a miserable job that I hated with an hour long commute. I was living in a home that wasn’t mine. I wasn’t making a lot of money and of course an unplanned pregnancy was the icing on the cake. My boyfriend and I knew that we wanted to have kids one day, just not now. He was so supportive of whatever I wanted to do. We struggled with coping later but ended up working things out. Now I’m currently pregnant (planned this time), we’re engaged, and I work at the clinic that gave me a second chance one whole year ago. ❤️