Happy tears, sad tears I wasn’t sure, but I couldn’t stop. I was full on sobbing my heart out. Jake tried to calm me down, but it didn’t work. I was wrapped up in my own little bubble. Trapped inside my own head with the what ifs and the buts.We were having a baby.I was having a baby.“Leah, baby, please talk to me”.My sobs grew quiet, my tears coming to a stop. I sat myself down on the couch and placed my head against the cushion. I just wanted to sleep. I wanted the buzzing in my head to stop and the churning in my stomach.“Baby”. He sat beside me placing his hand on my leg. “Everything is going to be okay. It’s me and you remember. We’ve got this”.I was eighteen and pregnant.I wasn’t sad about it; I was overwhelmed, and it hadn’t sunk in yet. I was going to be a mom. We were going to be parents. Us, how were we going to look after a kid?He grabbed the blanket from behind the couch and placed it over me. “Do you want me to make you some tea?”. He asked.I nodded.My stomach w
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