I thought I would start by sharing the trial and tribulations of my daughter’s arrival and first year on this planet. From conception to her first year, was some of the most difficult times of my life but have played a part in shaping me into the parent I am today so I feel it’s important to my story to talk about that time.
Getting Pregnant
Although, I’ve always wanted to be a mom, at 31, my life was the furthest thing from the living the mommy life as you can imagine. It was all about the party and not about what I thought it “should” be to raise a kid. When I became a prego, Paris’s dad and I had been dating off and on for almost 8 tumultuos years and when we got the news, we we’re both very, very scared. Neither one of us felt ready to be a parent or that our current circumstances would provide a good life for a child. And although I was scared and couldn’t see how it was possible for us to raise a child, especially together, I was given a strength and a security that it was all going to be ok. I mean if my mom, being dirt poor and without any support can raise 3 children on her own from the age of 18, I certainly can do this. Once I found this strength, I was determined to raise this kid, and be the best mom I could be with or without him. After all, God wouldn’t have blessed me with this opportunity if he didn’t feel I could handle it. Continue reading »



