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to feel lonely. One family member came round with<br />

a gift for my daughter. I really appreciated this as no<br />

one else had bothered. My family really down<br />

played the fact I had a baby, my sister was still<br />

excited and loved the thought of having a baby in<br />

house. I guess it was like having a real life dolly<br />

around for her.<br />

My school friends would pop round every now and<br />

then during<br />

“I had a new lease of<br />

life, I felt amazing”<br />

their lunch<br />

hour but<br />

this became<br />

more and<br />

less<br />

frequent as time went on.<br />

I would often sit in my room and just cry, I was<br />

becoming depressed. It got to the point that I would<br />

never leave the house I would stay in all day.<br />

My friend came round and said ―this is ridiculous,<br />

coming out with me‖ she helped get my daughter<br />

ready while I was getting myself together. I was<br />

feeling anxious about going out. My friend wanted<br />

to push the pram. I was given a second hand pram; it<br />

was alright I was grateful otherwise I would have had<br />

nothing!<br />

The outing did me the world of good. We only went<br />

for a long walk but this gave me the confidence to go<br />

out with my baby.<br />

My dad still found the situation difficult and would<br />

not even look at his granddaughter. My mum helped<br />

out with the feeds and said if I needed help I should<br />

ask.<br />

I was given a council flat at the age of 16. It was<br />

what seemed like a million miles away. I became<br />

isolated and more depressed. This was so hard for<br />

me being away from my mum and sister. I moved<br />

more local to my mum but had to live in a bed &<br />

breakfast. It was possibly one of the most awful<br />

experiences of my life. It was me and my little girl<br />

against the world.<br />

My depression was getting worse. It got to the point<br />

where my mum wanted to adopt my daughter.<br />

I was assigned a social worker via the doctor. She was<br />

an amazing positive lady to have in my life. To this<br />

day she has no idea how much of a positive impact she<br />

had on me. She absolutely loved her job and was so<br />

passionate about it. She spent so much time with me,<br />

we talked and talked and this was exactly what I<br />

needed. She built my self esteem, my confidence was<br />

sky high and I felt genuinely happy and content with<br />

my life.<br />

I enrolled for computer courses, helped run a preschool<br />

and started going to church.<br />

I was ready for more, I was ready for the next stage of<br />

my life so I enrolled in a full time college course and<br />

had great child care for my daughter. I had a new lease<br />

of life, I felt amazing.<br />

I have since had two more children and have 2 grand<br />

children. I am thankful and am appreciating them all<br />

and still enjoying life. I am proud of myself and my<br />

children.<br />

I completed my college course, did voluntary work and<br />

went on to complete a university course. I am in a well<br />

paid job working with families which is incredibly<br />

rewarding.<br />

I feel this is all down to my social worker. I would<br />

love to know where she is today so I could thank her.

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