Leaving the house and brothers....💔

So, I finally gained the courage (somewhat) to tell my grandmother, who I live with, that I’m 21 weeks pregnant and it didn’t go well to say the least. She went on a rampage saying my miscarriage was a Hail Mary and lesson, that I’ve ruined my future and schooling and I’ve ruined her birthday this weekend. I couldn’t get a word in because she kept going with insults. Now, my mother is over here trying to calm things down with her and I’m packing a bag and going to stay with her for the night....

Wish me luck ladies.