I decided to keep a low profile and not let anyone know about my family or my life before this. Once I turned Eighteen, I was in my fifth month of pregnancy.
I could have aborted the feotus sometime ago, but I wanted this child.
I went for my ultra scan to know the gender of my baby.
It turned out I was having twin girls. My joy knew no bounds. I vowed to give my Angels a different life from mine and lead them in the way of Christ.
Oh yeah did I mention that I turned to Christ? I decided to follow Jesus after my life lesson. I really found peace in him and didn't feel disturbed or discouraged to move on.
I joined a Christian women's fellowship group which I attended every Fridays.
When I had my twins, I sent pictures of them to my parents. Though mom was happy for me, I can't say much about Dad. He was happy that I turned a new leaf and learnt my lesson but I don't think he was happy about my kids.
Uhm... That's a lie. Dad loves the twins and came over with Mom to see them. He even gave them the names Isabelle and Anabelle.
Isabelle is five minutes older than Anabelle. They're both beautiful and I love them.
Though they remind me of Anthony, I don't hate them. Instead I have made it my life's mission to make them good kids and not be like their Not so perfect mother.
Today my twins are clocking six and I just found a photo on Facebook of someone once dear to my heart.
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