Kicked Out as a Teen, Pregnant, and Alone—But When My Mother Called, This Is How I Reacted
I was only fourteen when my mother slammed the door in my face. Through the narrow crack, her words pierced me: “You’ve shamed our family. Don’t come back.” I didn’t cry. I just rested my hand on my belly, feeling the tiny heartbeat of the life growing inside me—the only thing worth protecting in that…