I see stories of heartbreak and realize I’m not the only one who has seen my own portion of premium shege. I met a guy three years ago who kept on asking me out, but I kept on turning him down politely because I felt I wasn’t ready at the time. Fast forward to October last year, I finally agreed to go out with him while dodging the sexual aspect. In the month of February, I felt I could now trust him completely, but I guess you can never trust the son of Adam indeed. We had our first sex that got me pregnant. I told him about the pregnancy. Who would have thought that the same guy who could go the extra mile to keep me happy would deny the pregnancy? Lol, I have never seen such immaturity in a man before. He reduced himself to abusing both me and the child in my womb. I told him I’ll definitely be getting rid of the child. Truth was that I planned on keeping the child and taking my unborn child far from him, but not without causing my own damage spiritually, of course.
I sacrificed my blood to lock up his chances of having a child of his own in the future, with so much pain in my heart. I had already started making plans for me and my unborn child. I envisioned a bright future, one that had just me and my unborn child in it and no one else. I worked on becoming a better person for my child. I started building myself for my unborn baby’s sake. The goal was to lock up, be a better woman, and give my baby the very best. I didn’t need a man or marriage to be happy in life. My unborn child could have given me all that happiness, but I guess fate had other plans in store for me. I miscarried the same baby I anticipated so much and worked for. 2024 will indeed be a year to be remembered.
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