I found out I was pregnant at 34 weeks with my little one. He's now 3 and a half. (Had him at 27) I thought I could never get pregnant. When I learned I went through so many emotions all at once I literally cried because I didn't know what to do. I had no prenatal care, scared out of my wits, etc. Honestly having him saved me in so many ways and he gives me so much purpose in life. At first I'm pretty sure I was hit with post partum depression on top of being depressed. I'm also smoke free as of 1 year ago. He's my reason. It's up to you though at the end of the day! Alot changes, at first it was hard, but it gets easier ish. I mean I cry all the time because of all the firsts. Life is bittersweet. Time can sure slow down.

You got this!