It's been forever since I've been here, but it's the only place I know I can go where prying eyes won't see. I'm starting to slip and I can't handle anyone else right now.
I can't remember the last time I had my period. It was last month sometime, but I don't know when. I have no idea if I'm late or just overreacting. I'm pretty sure I'm late, but I've been late before. If I'm late though I'm pretty sure I'm close to a month late. I don't know and I'm too afraid to take a test. I'm not ready to have a kid. I finally know what I want to do with my life. I have plans. I don't have the kind of money it takes to take care of a kid. Plus, I know Wesley isn't ready. I'm more afraid of telling him than anything else. I'm afraid he'll get angry or upset and I can't deal with that. I'm afraid he'll opt out, or that he'll stay with me out of obligation. I don't want either of those things.
I mean, ********. I know October is a bad month for me and something horribly life changing always happens, but did it have to be this? Granted, I don't even know if it is this. I could be over thinking it like I do everything else. I might take a test this weekend just to be sure. My parents are going to be out of the house and I can go there, away from the prying eyes of his family. I just need to know.