Ok fiiine, I will talk about the baby-daddy. Well he's pretty much just your average dude. We met last summer, while he was in town for a few months visiting friends and figuring out his next business venture. We had a lot of fun together, and ended up casually dating for 2 or 3 months. Since either of us were in the place for a relationship, and knowing that he would soon be leaving the country, we were both very much on the same page.
He ended up leaving for China in early November. 4 days later I found out I was knocked-up.
Initially the shock was pretty intense, especially considering we were both religious condom users. I'm thinking it was possible breakage, possible drunken irresponsibility, or immaculate conception. I'm going with immaculate conception. And only partly because Madonna's Immaculate Collection is my favorite album of all time.
What now? Well, in short, he wants nothing to do with me, or the baby. And I am thrilled to have her all to myself. Becoming a single mother will take a lot of sacrifices and hard work, but I have tons of support from my family and good friends. She was meant to be ours and is already loved tremendous amounts.
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