So today I am 31 weeks pregnant. I am due on September 17. I love feeling her move every day. I feel all of her kicks, turns, roles and stretches. She's so healthy and right on track. I have had a pretty good pregnancy so far. I had a rocky road around my 12 weeks due to baby and I breaking up. It was really hard on me at first. Then I pulled myself together for my daughter. I had to move in with my parents because no one else wanted to help me out and I didn't feel that I needed to live in a homless shelter. I have been fairly stressed during this time because I have a low paying job and had no vehicle. I finally got a car and my job is paying a little more for the summer but once the school year starts I will go back to making hardly anything. I have no idea how I'm going to be able to support my daughter and it freaks me out. I have to be out of the house by the time the baby arrives because my parents house is small and there is not enough room for a baby. My baby daddy's parents invited me to go stay with them so that's where I will be going. Baby daddy and I are talking again and we are doing well. We won't be living together and that's stressing me do it. I know with both of our incomes we could do it but he's in a one year lease with his roomate and I can't go live with him there because of past shit with his stupid roommate. Up I am just soooooo ready to be living in my own again in my own place. I don't want to share a room with anyone else besides baby daddy and my daughter. I'm ready for her to be here on my arms but at the same time in an Soooo not ready. Uuuggghhhh!!! Well rant over. /: