I was a teen mum,fell pregnant at 16 and had my son at 17.
I actually stupidly managed to get pregnant on the first day of sixth form
which,later,some idiots decided must've been intentional. Yep,naturally,I was just pretending I wanted to do my A Levels when really what I wanted was to end up a young single mum renting a shabby private flat because there was only one landlord who would consider me!!
I got a lot of flack and comments. Strangely enough, the worst was actually from other girls at school. I was called a slit by girls who were known to sleep around. Girls who knew that I didn't,had been with his dad for ages,loved the barsteward to bits and wasn't the type to do something so blooming stupid! I couldn't walk through the throughway in school without comments being made.
My friends were fine.
Unfortunately for me,it was made worse by the fact that my sons dad done his first runner the day after I told him,yet I still had to see him at school (although he was doing resits rather than A Levels so was only in two days a week) and share friends with him. He made it worse telling everyone that he hadn't touched me. Later told the CSA the same thing actually,they forced him to do a DNA test after that,that shut him up!!!
Anyway, as said the worst was from others at school. A few teachers were off,said they expected better from me,as did everyone else,which somehow felt much worse than the other comments. I had my English teacher staring at me in pity in class. It did feel horrible.
When ds was born 6 weeks early it got even worse as a bunch of idiots decided that I must've lied.
BUT what I found was that it was older people who were kinder. Little old ladies,complete strangers, were lovely to me and would stop me to see how I was in the street or stop to talk to me and see day when he was born. My friends mums were amazing,didn't judge and done more for me than my own parents.
But the comments were still there from the teenage girls. To them I'd gone from being an intelligent girl with a life ahead of her to some piece of scum and that really hurt.
When I see girls around the 15/16/17 age group pregnant now I do feel for them. I don't generally judge,although often think some have been a bit stupid but then,so was I,so it's more of a 'knowing' thought rather than a flat out judgement.
I also know that it's hard,their lives won't be as they would've,there's a higher chance of them being single mums and it will be so much more of a struggle and can be completely demoralising as people will tell you,at that age,that you can never have a life and a career and that you shouldn't have one. The more people tell a girl/young woman that, the harder it can be for her to defy it and do what she wants to do because the world makes her feel useless,like they couldn't support it.
It is horrible. But it's not easy being a mum at that age either.You do miss a lot and, as much as friends say they understand,will be fine and say they'll babysit,it doesn't work out like that. They don't understand why you can't suddenly go and join in with random plans,be out anytime you want childfree,they don't understand why you don't have the money to do things and how you've suddenly been plunged into a huge physical,emotional and financial responsibility that they can't even comprehend because they're living with their parents providing everything.
You are also quite a bit more mature at 19 than you are at 16.Personally,when I fell pregnant I'm not even sure how much it sunk in. When I saw those two little lines on the pregnancy test I was stunned,couldn't cry,and just ended up with a 'wow' feeling,which I'm not convinced was totally appropriate for my age. I wasn't scared but,in all honesty, I think I should have been. Yep,despite everything and my plans going seriously wrong,knowing I had a life growing inside me was amazing,because life is. But I didn't feel any fear,I didn't question myself or my situation until after my son had been born. Now I see that as a sign of immaturity. I think it's natural,normal and right to be scared and wonder. To not do that is like living in a little bubble where you aren't taking in the reality of your situation.
Yes,it is the most amazing thing but that doesn't mean you shouldn't fear,parenthood is a scary thing and you end up questioning yourself all the time,wondering if you are doing the right thing by your kids,if you've done something that's made them act a certain way,if you're giving them enough and the right opportunities in life etc. It's all normal. But you should have some form of fear when pregnant,even if it's just wondering how you are going to do things or making plans. Me,I just accepted I was pregnant and got on with it,adoring the little baby in my little bump and never thinking 'how am I going to...?' ,'What if I can't...?' etc. That's not very grown up,is it? It didn't come until after and that makes it more of a struggle.
I've just turned 33 (was today as I started writing this,it's now yesterday LOL) and I know that if by some miracle (seriously single!!!) I was pregnant now,despite the fact that I have a stronger nesting instinct now and would be so much more prepared,I would have those little thoughts wondering how I would manage,what I would need to do,I'd be discussing pregnancy issues and making plans,probably end up moaning about backache rather than blissfully accepting it,because I'm more mature and you have to be grown up to really consider those things and take it all in properly.
That was a little longer than anticipated.Sorry 