Eight years ago, my fifteen year old god daughter came to me to tell me she was pregnant. She was 38 weeks amd had told nobody, almost believing that if she did not acknowledge it, it was not happening.
I will be honest Fluffy, i did keep,thinking 'if only we had known, there may have been options'. But we did not, and in the 4 weeks between her telling me and both of us telling her mum (who was like me, shocked but supportive), there were tears, happiness, fear, sadness and anticipation.
My GD knew she was supported, she was just frightened, in denial.
She gave birth to a beautiful little girl at 41+4.
Everyone close to her gave their unstinting support and she decided to give the baby up fo adoption. for her this was the right decision.
She went on to go to uni, has a good career that she loves and is planning to get married next year.
There are lots of reactions, lots of emotions, lots of options for the future.
When you are woblling about telling your mum, just keep thinking 'this time next year' 😁