Jealousy
I have truly struggled lately with some emotional things from my past and it wasn't until today I realized what that was. Jealousy. I found out I was pregnant with Asher a week before my 20th birthday, I told his dad, he freaked out, I told my parents, they freaked out, I told my friends, they didn't know if they should say "Congrats" or "I'm sorry." A week after that positive HPT the bio-dad informed me he was continuing his plans to go on a 6 month long missions trip. I was crushed, I didn't want him to leave because I knew he would be disconnected from what was happening. Upon returning he was offered a full time position in Hawaii and didn't come home until Asher was due to be born. When Asher was born the bio-dad texted that he was unable to come see him in the hospital because he had a headache and sunburn. The day he did meet Asher he sat down a few feet away from me and immediately pulled out a paternity test. That night I cried myself ...