Today is the day that I am going to tell the father. He has no idea but his life is going to change forever. I plan on keeping the baby.

I always planned on having a family, I just didn't think I was going to have a family "this way".

I always pictured a white picket fence, a small house in Venice, roses, the roses were so pretty. And I couldn't wait to tell him. Now I am terrified.

But hey, this is ok too.

At least I get have a family. Right?