Continuing My Journey

I was a "wild child" as we were called back then-the type that, while most fifteen and sixteen year olds were listening to Bubble Gum Rock, I was making out to Black Sabbath's "Paranoid" and smoking Kool cigarettes. It wasn't unusual for me to lie about where I was spending the weekend and go over to a girlfriend's house to party. There were always plenty of guys there and I loved the attention. My friends Mary and Karen often let me crash at their house and had their parents take me home on Sunday.

I had broken up with a guy that I cared deeply about and got stoned one night. Duck's ex-boyfriend David was there so he and I got together. That was the night I concieved our son. I knew from the minute he said he didn't use anything that I was pregnant. Guess I could just sense it-feel the baby growing inside me from jumpstreet.