Adoption Effects, Chapter 1A Story by RuabanrionWhen I was 16, I knew everything. I knew that I was never going to be as stupid as my mom was and get pregnant in high school. I knew that the rhythm method worked. HAH! I was WAY too smart to speak to my mom about birth control. Then again, maybe I was just too scared . . . I knew she thought I should wait until marriage to have sex, or at least until I was older. The way she didn’t. The way she got pregnant with me at 17. Those things I was too smart to repeat, right? Now that I’m older (and maybe a little wiser), I know that a lot of things my mom told me when I was a teenager were true. I wish she had talked to me about birth control then, instead of just telling me not to have sex, though. I had actually intended to “save” myself for marriage. But hormones, my boyfriend, and parents got the best of me. Both my mom and his parents seemed pretty sure we were already “doing it.” I finally let him wear me down, since if I was being accused of IT, I might as well find out what all the fuss was about.
Prom Night, May 4, 1980, was The Night. Then I discovered it was kinda fun. We used condoms. Mostly. Until June when I said, “Oh, it should be okay. I just ended my period.” © 2008 Ruabanrion |
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Added on February 11, 2008 AuthorRuabanrionCOAboutI used to write a lot, but have let life interfere for quite awhile now ... I'd like to get back in the habit! I have a book (or at least parts of one) rattling around in my head begging to be set fre.. more..Writing
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