We know the stereotypes and prejudices that teen parents have to face — but we also know the truth. We know that teen parents can be capable caregivers and fabulous role models for their children. We know that, with support, they can achieve academically and professionally. We know young families can be successful.

This space is to push back against all that ignorance, bitterness, and prejudice and show what young parenthood really looks like.

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Inspiration for National Mentoring Month

January is National Mentoring Month. I read many inspiring stories, and talked to many people about the importance of mentoring. Then I took a minute to think about what that really means, and how the mentors in my life have made such an impact and helped shaped me to the person I am today. Then I sat down and thought a little harder, and realized that thanks to those people in my life, I am now a mentor. And am trying to be a good one at that.

A mentor is someone that places personal investment in the mentee. They see the potential that others might not, and are your number one cheerleader. I don’t know what I would have done had I not had some pretty amazing cheerleaders in my life! Going from an invisible teen mother who people had lost faith in, to this confident adult was not easy. But you have to give credit where credit’s due. And I take this time to thank my wonderful ladies for taking the time, putting their faith in me, and cheering me on. I feel so proud and without that encouragement I wouldn’t be here today.

As I embarked on my journey to success, I took a look back at what made a difference for me and thought that it was my turn to give back. While I’m not by any means where I would like to be, I realize that I can help others. I joined the Board of Directors of Generation Hope and was fortunate enough to have been asked to become a mentor. What an honor it is for me to be given the opportunity to be someone’s very own “cheerleader.” To be given the responsibility and be trusted with the fact that I can help an amazing young mother achieve her full potential, because she has it deep within her. I feel proud, but I feel more proud of what she is doing. She’s an amazing mother, student, and person. Seeing her grow is so rewarding and I am honored to be a witness to it.

Mentoring is a long term investment; you’re making a difference in one person, who will then pass it on to someone else, and continue a wonderful cycle of giving back. Thank you to all those mentors of young parents, you really are touching many lives and are making a huge difference! 

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Do Your Parents Help Raise Your Kids?

Over on the Michael Baisden Facebook page I saw this last night:

 

For those of you who don’t know, Michael Baisden is a radio talk show host, an author and a couple other labels. He seems to frequently talk about young parents (as it’s a hot topic in the black community) and as usual, this latest one has got me going.

Let’s see some of the responses to this, shall we?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Okay, where to begin on my rant? First of all, a little background on me. I had my firstborn at 20 and I was scared from the time I peed on the stick until about…today. I’ve been scared that I wouldn’t do a good job and that I didn’t have what it took to be a great mom. Even though I had my boyfriend’s (now husband’s) support, my parents stepped in and provided the type of support that made it impossible for me to fail. They came by and played with my daughter while I studied. At least once a month they would watch her overnight, giving me and my husband a breather and allowing us to have date nights and such. And when my son came along two years later, they swooped him up and gave him as much love and support as they had to give.

I am proud of the relationship that my kids have with their grandparents. My mom and dad usually don’t go more than two weeks without seeing them and my kids can’t get enough of their Nana and Pop. To me, that’s the way it’s supposed to be – older generations spending time with the newer generations and helping to mold them into great adults.

My grandmother watched me and my sisters while my mom worked and I know understand what a relief that was for her. To not have to pay outrageous daycare costs. To literally be able to walk us across the street to my grandmother’s house and walk us back home when she got off work.

To suggest that refusing to babysit (or as I call it, spending time with your grandkids) is serving as some sort of punishment for young parents? That’s reckless. Young parents, more so than any other parenting group, need that support. At every turn we’re shamed for having our kids, expected to fail, and burdened with adult responsibilities that we might not have the experience to excel at. This is hard. And we’re not supposed to ask our parents to watch our kids so we can go to the movies for a breather? We’re supposed to be run into the ground because we have to deal with the “consequences of our actions”? Give me a break. Literally.

I know for a fact that if my mom was of the “That’s your kid – you take responsibility for it” mindset, life would be very, very different for me. For one thing, I wouldn’t have this blog. I would be even more stressed and probably on some type of anti-depressant to deal with my shortcomings.

More and more, I’m realizing that I can’t do this on my own and I need to bring in more people to help me make it through. And you’re darn right that my parents are a big part of that.

I think this grandma had the right idea:

 

 

 

 

What do you all think about this conversation? Is it necessary? Do your parents help you out a lot, a little or not at all?

This post originally appeared on Tara’s site The Young Mommy Life.

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Scholarships and Student Parent Resources

We had a comment on our Facebook page the other day, inquiring about scholarships for the children of young parents. Our fantastic intern Sam did some digging, and unfortunately she couldn’t find anything specifically geared towards that population. However, she did find some wonderful resources that focus on single mothers, low-income women, and students that are parenting.  We also found the Student Parent Journal, which is a great resource. Hope this is helpful!

Information on Financial Assistance for College (For Young Parents in the U.S.)

  1. Calculate how much school will cost. Include fees, books, supplies, and extra costs for transportation and child care, not just your tuition. Plan how to pay for it in advance. See if your school’s admissions office can offer suggestions on how to pay these costs.
  2. If your school is approved by the U.S. Department of Education, then you may be able to get federal and state grants, loans, or work-study. Work-study programs provide part-time employment to undergraduates and graduates to help with college expenses.
  3. Fill out the Free Application for Federal Student Aid (FAFSA) to find out what financial aid you may be eligible to receive. You can get the application online or in paper form at a library or college. The FAFSA is not just for recent high-school graduates. Adult students can complete it, too.
  4. Many types of loans are available. If you do need a loan, try to take out federal government loans first. Federal loan programs have many flexible payment plans to help you. Private loans are almost always more expensive and do not come with the same types of protections as federal government loans.

Scholarships and Grants

You can also try to fund your education through scholarships and grants, instead of taking out student loans. Scholarships and grants do not have to be repaid as long as you meet their requirements. You do have to repay loans. Here is a list of possible websites offering scholarships and grants to students, women, single mothers and student parents:

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Support Means Everything – Just Ask Justin Bieber

As a 26-year-old woman with no interest in any Justin Bieber music, I was surprised to find myself crying while watching his movie, Never Say Never. It was available to watch instantly on Netflix and I remembered reading that his mom was a young mother (she had him at 18) so I figured why not check it out.

I didn’t expect how much his story would move me. I saw a little boy, who may have been unplanned or mistimed but ultimately was so loved by his family that he was able to accomplish great things. Yes, he may have had some raw talent, but it was his family’s love and support that got him on that stage at Madison Square Garden.

His mother noticed early on that Justin had an interest in all things musical and nurtured that gift by allowing him to hang out with her musician friends and getting him drum kits to practice. When he asked to take his guitar and go sing in front of the local theatre, she supported him. He entered into singing competitions. She was there.

His grandparents jumped in and loved that little boy fiercely since his birth. The bond that Justin has with his grandparents reminds me of the bond my kids have with theirs. It’s a nice little reminder that I’m not just getting a break from the kids when they go see their Nana and Pop, but they’re getting a chance to have more love and support poured into them.

This is the kind of story that young parents need to see. We already know that our children can grow up and become superstars of any kind – political, athletic, culinary, artistic, whatever. We can support them no matter their gift and you want to know the best thing? Support is free. Telling our kids, “Yes, I believe in you and you can accomplish great things” costs you nothing more than the air to breathe it.

The movie also reminded me that this is a journey. Ultimately, we don’t know how Justin’s story will end, but I’m pretty sure his mom and dad and grandparents are proud of the job they’ve done with this young man. 

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Dear Santa

Dear Santa:

Last year, I wrote a letter and made a list of things I wanted for my child. I want to renew my request. As a parent, there are so many worries and concerns when it comes to raising another person. I want her to be strong and sensitive. Please allow my child to have an open mind, an understanding heart, her presence known and her voice heard. Give her the strength to pursue anything and everything without allowing anyone to set boundaries for her. Give her the power to feel unbreakable. Most importantly, allow her to be compassionate and genuinely happy. Never let her feel unloved. There is nothing I want more than for her to completely understand the power of love and positivity. Allow her to change lives.

While I do my best to foster this type of environment for her, I fear the pressure of a negative society. With minimal support and guidance, the feeling of rejection from society, the constant judgment from peers, and the frequent hope for acceptance, I understand how many young mothers and their children feel. We are categorized for being something we are not. As a young mother, I have gone through the ups and downs, the highs, the lows, the best and the worst, the happiest and the saddest of moments. I have fallen to my knees and asked, “Why me?” Then I have stood in front of hundreds of people, smiled and answered, “Because I am strong enough to get through it and help others along the way.”

This Christmas, I would also like to follow up on the list of things I want to give to young parents. In the past few years, I have learned many valuable lessons that have changed my life for the better. They have made such an impact that it would be selfish of me not to share.

This holiday, I would like to wrap my experiences and give them to the young mothers who are still finding their paths and feeling a little lost. Please allow me to regift what I have received with time.

1. Give them the Patience to wait for the right opportunities that WILL come their way through hard work and dedication. Everything seems unachievable sometimes, or too far to reach. Allow young moms to remember that all good things come with time and planning.

2. Adorn them with the Love that will warm them inside. Sometimes the world can feel so lonely and the people who loved you so much, seem so cold. Know that the love inside of you is the only measurement that matters. You can change your environment and make it a happy one.

3. Guide them towards Support during their times of need and allow them to feel safe. It can be so hard to accept that you need help, or that you need a break, but it takes a village to raise a child. Regardless of age, no one does it alone. Your wellbeing is as important as your child’s.

4. Remind them that we can and will earn Respect from society as we demonstrate our amazing parenting and nurturing skills. Actions speak louder than words and it’s true in so many ways. We are great moms just oozing with love for our children. It’s okay to let the world see that.

5. And let them know that with time Admiration from our peers will touch us. When we better ourselves, we begin to influence those around us. While it may seem a bit crazy, the best form of revenge on those who didn’t believe us, is to prove them wrong by succeeding. It’s a win for us! But do it because you want to. Do it because you deserve it. Do it because you can.

While being a young mother is tough, we are also capable of achieving so much more than most think we can. With this in mind, I want young parents to know that there is nothing wrong with wearing many hats and taking on multiple roles, whether it’s mother, employee, student, volunteer, all of these or anything else. We are very able to do all the things we dreamt of doing. No one can stop us because we are our own motivators. Although it may seem a little scary, the world is our audience and they are watching closely just waiting for us to drop the ball. Ignore the pressure, be happy, fight for what you deserve and go after your dreams, and everything will be just fine.

Happy Holidays!

 

Sincerely,

Natasha 

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Feeling like a Grinch

I feel like the Grinch this Christmas. Not because I hate the Holiday Season, but because after so many obstacles and having seen my plans shatter to pieces, I discovered something new in myself – and my heart has grown twice its size!

This has been one crazy year for me. My children and I have gone through so much and we’ve had our share of moments where I literally thought that all the things that are said about teen parents were coming true and I had failed the two little people that matter the most – my kids. I wanted to give up and not try anymore because everything was going wrong. I was financially unstable, I did not have a plan in place, I was depressed, and I was struggling with raising a little girl who had been diagnosed with anxiety while raising a little boy with a genetic disorder.

But through the process of providing for my children I discovered my strengths and the resiliency in me. I came to terms in accepting that I am a good mother and the label of “former teen mother” doesn’t define the parent I am now because everyone faces obstacles. It wasn’t about blaming me for the situation I was in, but rather looking at the bright side, acknowledging what I had and staying positive. The nightmare is still not over. I’m still recuperating from quite a year. But as things begin to look up I can’t help but look back so that I remember why I can’t ever get derailed from moving forward.

This Christmas is a little different than the ones in the past, but I told my little ones that different is not always a bad thing. So as we sat and wrote our resolutions for next year, I realized that they are only bigger than before and being ambitious is not a bad thing. Striving for happiness is the challenge, but when I saw them smile, enjoy, and thank me for being their mother I couldn’t help but think to myself, “I am doing a great job. And I have broken the cycle after all.” I will be counting my blessings this Christmas. And I hope that you all too are able to realize how wonderful you are to your children. The best present to each other is the love you continuously share.

Happy Holidays!

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Interview with Lauren Bruce (Founder and Contributor at Feministe)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Recently, I discovered a website that would change my life. Feministe.us is “one of the oldest feminist blogs online designed by and run by women from the ground up.” This site is a platform for young woman to gather, read, and speak on their own behalf on issues that affect their lives and futures.

Lauren Bruce, founder and contributor, discovered she was pregnant at seventeen and gave birth to her son Ethan by eighteen. She graduated high school by attending an alternative school and enrolled into a community college immediately. After a total of six years and a small mountain of debt, Lauren graduated from a Big Ten University in 2005. Soon after, Lauren married her high school sweetheart and today… she is 30 years old with a three month old daughter. 

Upon discovering the site, I was intrigued by her strength, wisdom, and ability to share her innermost concerns with complete strangers. I can relate. There is something miraculous about the power of the web and how our experiences can change the lives of others. But I wanted to know more and instead of doing the typical Q&A, Lauren and I engaged in a conversation where we got to know each other and spoke about the challenges in our lives in the past and present.

LB:  I founded Feministe sometime in late 2000 or 2001. When my son Ethan was a toddler, I felt pretty isolated socially and intellectually so I started a blog to have a healthy outlet for that energy. I had no idea that the blog would end up being such a monster. Today it’s one of the most widely trafficked feminist blogs online and is a well-respected political blog among both the self-published and the institutionally published. This is all thanks to the work of Jill Filipovic and a slew of other writers and commenters who help the community thrive, as I haven’t been involved on a daily basis for some years. 

At the time I started the blog, I had recently discovered feminist theory and was trying to sift through some of the more complicated applications, especially the ones that applied to my own life. My parenthood, especially the social implications around being a teen mom, a poor mom, and a single, unmarried mom, were issues I explored at length. There were several fellow bloggers who were also feminist mothers who helped me come to terms with some of the more difficult aspects of being a teen mom, especially the social stigmas and stereotypes about teen mothers and their children: that we’re all dumb and uneducated, leaching off of the system, and unwilling to work hard or put our children’s interests at the top of our priorities. It’s stereotypes like these, I believe, that work against teen mothers. Not only are these stereotypes the fuel for a low self-concept, which is dangerous for any mother regardless of her age, but it also provides a handy excuse for people and institutions to resist giving access to money, information, and other resources to teen mothers and their kids.

NVCongrats on the baby girl!! How do you feel about the age range between your two children?

LB: I honestly didn’t think I’d have another child. Starting over when my firstborn was a preteen seemed nuts, but then as I neared thirty I decided that I’d stop not-trying and see what happened. I’m thrilled with having the baby. One of the starkest realizations I had when she was born was the difference between being a parent at 30 versus being a parent at 18. But surpringly, the pros and cons don’t all lean in one direction. Sure, I have more money and social legitimacy today, but I had a lot more energy and imagination, and could get by on much, much, MUCH less sleep as an eighteen-year-old. Nevertheless, this was a more relaxed and enjoyable pregnancy than it was as a teenager. It really opened my eyes to how much we privilege marriage, age, and wealth when it comes to parenting in the U.S.

NV: I am in love with Feministe. It has become a place I go to every morning to start catching up on what I have been missing. Aside from the empowering women who write about the issues we deal with today, it feels like a close community of supporters and I really love that. Did you imagine the site becoming what it is today?

LB: No, I never imagined the blog would be anything remotely what it’s like today. Feministe at its inception just a personal blog. I told stories about my life, posted poems and quizzes, half-baked political opinions, anything that caught my fancy. At the time it started, nobody but a handful of nerds knew what a blog was or how they worked. Blogs were considered overblown Livejournals — no legitimacy, no credibility. At the time there were few women online at all, only a handful of feminists, and no other teen mothers that I could find. After 9/11, the ball really started rolling because a lot of Americans were suddenly very engaged and had an easy outlet for that energy, and by 2004-2005, women were represented online in record numbers. 

That said, one of the problems with the online community, and a subject that has been very pronounced in the feminist online community, is the relative lack of minorities represented, and a lack of attention and weight given to the minority voices that are represented. Frankly, the vast majority of people with the time and energy to devote to writing in the Western world have always been white and middle-class. Now that we’re in an era of professional bloggers, you’ll note that the majority of people who make any money off of blogging are young, white, urban, middle- or upper-class, and without kids. The “mommy blogging” phenomenon is an exception to the no-kids rule, but again, you’ll see an overwhelming number of women who are white, middle-class, and those who haven’t been able to parlay this hobby into a full-time paying gig are typically wealthy enough to stay at home with their kids. This was a bitter pill to swallow at times, because I had to pass up writing jobs because they were freelance or didn’t offer insurance, or just weren’t enough to pay the bills. Minority populations are underrepresented, and the system is set up in a way to make it that much more difficult to participate in these spheres.

In any case, what this means is that our viewpoints and insights are often missing from conversations about us. Every few years, something sets off the media about single parenthood — see Murphy Brown, Fantasia Barrino’s “Baby Mama”, “16 and Pregnant”, or “Teen Mom” — which starts a conversation about teen and single parenthood that largely does not include our voices. So, can the media set aside the stereotypes about teen motherhood and talk to us about what is it actually like to be a teen mom? What are the tangible sacrifices that we made? How can we be more successful? What do we need to succeed? No, those conversations rarely happen. Instead they want to talk about how absent fathers are the biggest tragedy in a child’s life, or how it’s so hard to succeed as a teen mother that our society shouldn’t waste time and money trying to save our families.

I remember being seventeen or eighteen, pregnant or just starting out on my own with a new baby, and feeling this teensy-tiny bit of hope for myself that even though I had a baby that I still might be able to live the life I imagines for myself. It was like having a lit candle in a dank, dark room, and doing everything I could to shield it from wet and wind. I wasn’t sure whether I could do everything I wanted for myself, but there was no way in hell I could let that light go out.

And this is where it’s important that we — ahem — push back. How important is it to keep a reluctant father in the picture, especially if he’s, say, chronically unemployed, disinterested in child development, much less the actual child, or emotionally or physically abusive? It’s not. Or, the paradox that says the state shouldn’t invest time and money in populations, like under-served families, who need time and money to succeed? Let’s smash that misconception. People seemed surprised that I finished high school or went to college. Why? Higher education ought to be available to anyone who wants it, even young mothers. I found a lot of discouragement in the “soft bigotry of low expectations” and the constant refrain of, “I don’t know how you do it!” or “It must be so hard for you.” What I don’t think a lot of people realize is that parenthood is the teen mother’s normal. It’s not necessarily an easy or painless normal, but it’s normal. We only know adulthood as parents, and in my experience having that added responsibility in our lives at that age can end up being one of our strengths. I can tie my pragmatism, work ethic, and commitment to education directly to my experience of becoming a mother at the time in my life that I did, for example. I’m sure you have your own examples.

…which reminds me of something I wanted to ask you about. In your first message to me, you referred to yourself as a “former teen mom”. Do you think of yourself as a “former” teen mom? Even at my age now, I still feel pressured to answer questions about my son’s parentage, the timing of his birth, and so forth. I guess I don’t think of myself as a “teen mom” anymore but some of the special circumstances that affected me twelve years ago are still very much with me today.

NV: Firstly, I want to say I’m blown by what I’ve just learned about in the blogging world, feminism, and how women were rarely represented online. It makes me even prouder of the accomplishments young mothers are making online (and offline) these days. 

Today, I consider myself a former teen mother but I identify myself as a young mother. I relate to people as a woman and as a mother but I usually hold back my “teen parent” status until people know a little bit about me. It gives people the opportunity to get to know me, build their “first impression”, make their assumptions. Then I get to shock them with my age. It’s almost always a funny and definitely predictable reaction I get back. I’ve taken this opportunity to talk to people about being a young mother that normally would never have the chance. There was actually a time when I was in a cab and the driver started talking about his kids. Eventually, he looked back and said, one day when you decide to have kids, you’ll have to deal with all these things. I smiled and told him I had a daughter and that I deal with those things today. He looked back and said I looked like a college student. I told him I was. He was shocked and we continued to talk about being parents. In the end, I told him I was 17 when I had my child. He admitted he had a negative image of teen parents in his mind - only because it’s what he’s learned from his peers and that he was so glad to have met me. I told him I was so happy that I could change the opinion of one person in this world. It was probably the nicest cab ride ever. 

During the Mass Alliance’s Teen Pregnancy Institute, I was asked what kind of judgment I face today as a 23 year old mom. I told them it doesn’t end, and probably won’t end for a long time… (which is part of what inspired my #ThingsAYoungMomDoesntWantToHear trend on twitter). Young moms are constantly put down and encouraged to accept failure. Like you mentioned, everyone is talking about us but we are never included in the conversation so I’m glad we were heard through twitter. And thank you for participating!!! 

For the young moms who feel they are destined to this path society has paved for us, what would you tell them?

LB: There’s an old blog post out there that I always think of when someone asks me about my experiences as a teen mom.  The way the author phrased her thoughts really helped me understand the context in which this stigma happens. She said, “The only reason having kids young is ‘bad’ is because the social stigma and economic disadvantages are quite strong, and mutually reinforcing.” And more broadly, she points out that people can’t “get past the idea that… any proposal to benefit kids and/or their caregivers is somehow unfair”, or that when it comes to teen parents, that doing anything to benefit our families will somehow encourage our peers to get pregnant. These were criticisms that I heard a lot, that it was always going to be harder for me, that I’d never be successful, and that whenever I got a leg up my benefactors were just encouraging my sinful ways.

Which is why I like how you put that — that “young moms are encouraged to accept failure.” To many, pregnancy and parenthood is the punishment teen moms should bear for becoming parents before it’s socially acceptable. We’re set up to fail, and when some of us do fail, we are used as object lessons to scare our peers into not getting pregnant.

To me, that’s a terrible way of looking at a parent-child relationship. A child is NEVER a punishment. Parenthood is NOT punitive. Our relationship with our children is one of the most important and sacred relationships we will ever have. To mar that relationship with a wish for emotional trauma or psychological punishment because the mom in this equation violated some social contract is really, truly messed up. 

What helped me when I was down and I felt like the world was on my shoulders was understanding that all of this was happening in a particular context, where not only young mothers face judgement and derision, but mothers in general do as well. In other words, it wasn’t about me. This wasn’t *my* failure, or a failure at all. Women have children in less than ideal circumstances ALL THE TIME and everything turns out fine for all involved. ALL THE TIME. All the time.

You know, in Western cultures, we give a lot of lip service to motherhood. We call motherhood special, we valorize our own mothers, we say it the most important job on earth, but in practice there’s very little out there that supports mothers as a class of people. As a culture, we can barely come to an agreement on whether children, the most vulnerable population among us, have the right to food, clean water, safe homes, and access to health care. As teenage parents, we are on the receiving end of some particularly nasty judgement because we happen to hit a lot of these buttons: we’re young, we tend to have less wealth, we tend to have less education. And because the system is set up against us, a lot of folks as satisfied just shaking their heads and telling us we should have kept our legs closed. 

That’s not good enough. You do have rights. You have the right to work, to attend college, to live in safe neighborhoods, to access quality health care and nutrition for your children. Some jerk’s false perception of you as a promiscuous loser — whether this jerk be your parent, your uncle, your freshman English teacher, or some stranger — is not a valid reason to prevent you from accessing these resources. In cases like this, knowledge is power. Know what your rights are and how exactly to exercise them when someone is putting up roadblocks to keep you from reaching your goals. What someone else thinks about you is none of your business. Forget their judgement. 

Or to be a nerd about it: Haters gonna hate. Keep your nose clean, do the best you can, be willing to admit your mistakes, and do what’s best for you and your kids. Be as happy, successful, and fulfilled as you can be.

 

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Young Mothers: Perceptions, Expectations, and Definitions of Success

Recently at our annual conference, young mothers Jaclyn and Natasha spoke about the perceptions they had of teen moms (before they become one), the role they think different expectations have on different outcomes, and how they define success.  Check out their thoughtful responses and inspiring stories.  You can watch more of their discussion on our YouTube Channel!



 

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More #ThingsAYoungMomDoesntWantToHear

As young mothers continue to make their voices heard on Twitter, we’re sharing some posts today that were inspired by the hashtag!

#ThingsAYoungMomDoesntWantToHear by Andy Kopsa

I remember the night I got pregnant. It was 1988 and Jim and I were doing it in his parent’s living room on Grant Street, just down the way from where my Grandma used to live. It was Christmas. His dad was asleep downstairs. I was 17.

I just begrudgingly turned 40. My beautiful kid is 6 feet tall, gorgeous, 22 years old, gainfully employed, in a stable relationship with a young man I adore (and he is going to be a history teacher!) and she is currently child free. I consider this to be my greatest accomplishment: that I am not yet a grandparent. I have congratulated her several times for making it out of her teen years without an infant. We laugh our asses off about this – saying babies are gross!

The fact that she turned out so well is not something I can take full credit for – not by a long shot. Being a teen parent – and in my case struggling with a nasty case of alcoholism that waxed and waned (now recovered almost 10 years) – wasn’t easy. I did a messy then at turns, spectacular job as her mother.

My entire family (especially my mom) – and my daughter’s for the most part – deserve credit for the fine young women I carried around in my womb turned out to be. I make sure to remind my child that she lived inside me for two weeks beyond the promised 9 months, typically in front of her friends, to properly embarrass her. She makes a dry heaving sound and again we laugh like mad.

Believe me, I considered abortion. But over a spaghetti dinner one night at the fanciest place in Ames, Iowa, her dad talked me out of it. He was going to be there and he wanted this kid. I admit to romanticizing the notion, some kind of fairy tale was about to unfold. I think we both did.

My memories have faded a lot from that time – it has been over 22 years. Jim and I started out trying to be responsible – getting married, buying a condo with some money he inherited, I tried to stay in college, he got a job in Des Moines – but we couldn’t hold it together.

Please read the rest of Andy’s post - including why her friend’s are almost jealous of her life as a former teen mom - on her blog. You can also follow her on Twitter @andykopsa.

 

#ThingsAYoungMomDoesntWantToHear by Katie

I was 16 when I got pregnant with Dev. His biological father (who isn’t in the picture whatsoever, and never really has been…but that is a whole different blog entry) talked me into keeping him. I was considering adoption and when I brought that up to him he flipped out on me. Called me every name in the book and told me that our child would have a horrible life just like he did. When he was 3 or 4 he was adopted by a family and was physically abused by his adoptive father. Shortly after that I decided that I would keep the baby. He and I were only together for four months of my pregnancy (and only 5 months before that) before he cheated on me and ran off, only to be heard from a few more times during my pregnancy before he fell into heroin addiction.

During my pregnancy, everywhere my mother and I went people would always stare or say rude things to us. “How could you let that happen to your daughter?” they would ask my mother or “Why didn’t you just get an abortion? You’re going to ruin your life!” they would say to me. There was one old lady that worked at the Kmart in our small town who would ALWAYS say rude things to me and my mother when we were in there. We always somehow ended up in her checkout line. A couple of times I cried on the short ride home because of how rude she always was to me. I think my mother ended up complaining about her because she wasn’t around after I gave birth to Dev, two months exactly after my 17th birthday.

How did becoming a young mom inspire her to recommit to her education? Read the rest on Katie’s blog, and find her on Twitter @agirllikeyou13.

 

#ThingsAYoungMomDoesntWantToHear by Lyndsey

Shortly after leaving my abusive, dead-beat boyfriend I was at my postpartum check up. My beautiful 6-week old daughter was sleeping in her car seat, as I sat in the waiting room filling out papers. Two middle-age ladies who were sitting near by “whispered” to one other about how I was, “Just another one of those girls.” It sadly wasn’t the first nor the last negative comment I have heard.

You’re doing a good job… for a young parent (& why is that surprising?)

Why didn’t you marry your [abusive] baby’s father?

Your life held such potential. [It still does.]

Really? You have two kids?

It’s irresponsible of you to want your own identity and interests.

How unfair that teens are having babies when there are couples who are unable to conceive! [No correlation.]

I was fortunate to connect with a young mom group in my area at that time called MELD. Once a week several other young moms, myself and our children would meet. For the first hour we shared dinner with one another and our children. Afterwards our kids would be watched by volunteers and the remaining time would be split between sharing and education. As we shared our experiences with one another, there seemed to be an endless supply of rude, appalling things we were being told. Though I have graduated from the group, I still keep in contact with most of the moms. I have also made amazing, supportive friendships with many young parents online.

Despite assumptions and stereotypes placed on young mothers, we are succeeding. I’ve completed a college degree and am working on a second one to become a social worker (working with young parents and their children). I’m a member of my school’s honor society and my GPA is a 3.549. My young mom friends have also graduated high school and gone to college.

In the rest of the post, Lyndsey continues to connect with other young moms and make their voices heard. Be sure to check it out and follow her on Twitter @ClearComplexity.

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Another pact?

Editor’s Note: I asked our bloggers to respond to this picture, which has elicited new stories of a pregnancy “pact” among high school students. Here’s Nici’s response.

What is it with society (and to get more specific, the media) always looking for someone or something (other than themselves) to blame for the ills of our communities? Teen pregnancy is certainly not a new “thing” and even though we’re in a so called “decline” I do not see an end to this issue in the near (or distant) future. Thanks to Lifetime TV we now have before us so called “pregnancy pacts”. These pacts are to blame for teen pregnancy as we know it today. Never mind again that teen pregnancy has been around as long as the world has been as we know it….

I was 14 years old when I stared at the positive pregnancy test. This was my freshman year of high school in 1995. At that time one of my girlfriends was a couple of months pregnant. It seemed that as soon as I went to school and told my group of friends that I was pregnant more and more of my friends were coming in to. We never entered a pact, never talked about wanting to become pregnant. By the end of that school year there was a group of 10 in my year that were pregnant, 6 of us from the same group of friends and all within months of each other.

How did we all end up pregnant then? We never thought it would happen to us, that was the biggest of them all. We all were intelligent and knew how it happened and how to prevent it…there was also the issue of lack of accessible birth control. My mom had told me that when I was having sex she would take me to get on birth control but I knew better…sure she would take me to get on birth control but she would also berate me and call me every name in the book at the same time. I also was under the assumption that my son’s father and I would spend the rest of our lives together. At 14 I never understood (and who the heck really does) just how long “forever” really is. Nor did I realize that in the years to come I would grow to be such a different person (as would he) and the person that I was at 14 was not who I would be at 16, 20, 25, or 30.

The media sensationalizes everyone and everything. How many of us honestly know the story of a single one of the girls in this photo? Do we know their ages? How they became pregnant? Did they all know each other prior to getting pregnant? Also, why is it that society expects young women who find themselves pregnant as teenagers to hide away at home? Are they supposed to be angry and depressed? No this is not an ideal situation and damn straight they will have hard and difficult times ahead of them raising their children when they’re still growing as well BUT we cannot shame them into seclusion just so we can act like this doesn’t happen. It does and parents (and media) need to do a better job of educating. Abstinence doesn’t work, a comprehensive approach is more likely to work. No longer is it enough to say this is a condom and these are birth control pills and this is how sex happens and how a baby is made and this is how you prevent it. We need to also get into the emotional and psychological aspect of being a young adult and how adding a baby into the mix would affect so many things. I speak to my kids (15, 11, and 9) about sex and protection. They know my stance on sex when they feel that they’re ready and our relationship is such that they already know when that time comes I will be listening to them and will take them to get protection. We have these discussions so often that it is second nature and none of us are at all embarrassed by it. They all know that college is not an option (even if a baby does happen before or during that time) but is just as mandatory as school is for them now. In a nutshell, it is about open and honest dialog between parents and their children. Period.

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