19 weeks pregnant, the worst and best time of my life.By anonymous on 11/09/2011
I have been carrying my child for 19 weeks and this has been the worst and best time of my life. I had never wanted to start a family until I met the love of my life ten years ago. For both of us it was lust, love and creative compatibility at first sight. He was my true partner. [and handsome] We worked for and with each other, building a beautiful home and making plans for the future. Our only difference was in our experience of family. While mine are loyal, close and interwoven into one anothers' lives, his family were estranged and had a darker history.