Hi marie
I was 19 when I got pregnant with my first. I had just come out of a serious relaitonship and rebounded like you wouldn't believe. I slept with blokes left right and centre and when I was 3 months pregnant I realised that I had missed 1 period so was about 12 weeks when I found out. Now to put this in perspective - I was 19, in my 2nd year of A'levels, living at home with my parents. I was an active member of my church, my mum is a vicar (of a different church) and my Dad is a very strict and proud man.
I only told them when I had definitely decided what I was going to do. The day I first found out I booked myself in for an abortion but the day beforehand I couldn't go through with it. So I told my sister and then booked in to see the midwife and my sister came with me. It was when I got home from there (with my sister in tow) that I told my parents. My Dad sat there in stunned silence and my mum told me she had already guessed and then came a few comments like "what happened to not having sex before you got married then?".
Once they had got their heads around it, my parents were great. I had my son 4 weeks before my exams, he came with me to revision lessons and my very proud mum looked after him throughout every exam. My son and I lived with them until 2 years ago when I got married to DH (sounds silly but I actually didn't sleep with him before we got married ) and my son and I moved in with DH when DH and I got back from honeymoon (my parents looked after DS while we were on honeymoon). I now have a beautiful baby girl and am pregnant with no 3.
My Dad now looks after DS on a Friday after school cause from us living with them they built a really good relationship and when I moved out my parents missed him so much that they wanted to make sure that they have special time with him on their own, so in a weird way, me living there while he was little has been a really good thing for both my parents and my DS.
I do realise that I am really lucky to have had the support I have got and to now be in a loving committed relaitonship with a man who has taken my child on as his own (he even said vows to him during our wedding ceremony). But I wanted to tell you my story so that you can see that a)parents don't always do what you expect b)some good things can always come out of the bad situations and c) there is quite often a light at the end of the tunnel.
Please let us know how it goes when you do tell them. We are all here to support you every step of the way.