Smells Like Children

STOP.
Stop.

Don’t fucking lecture me. I already know everything you’re going to say, so don’t even bother. I’ve graduated highschool early, I’ve saved quite a bit from the job I’ve had since  I was 15, and York’s going to let me move back in with him tomorrow since he’s such an amazing uncle. I will be okay.
Naturally, he was the first person I told.  He took it better than I expected. No death threats towards Nigel, even. I know I’ve disappointed him in carrying out this little trend that women in our family seem to have; I’m just glad he doesn’t hate me.

And there’s something you all have to understand. This may be unplanned, but that doesn’t mean it’s unwanted. I was shocked at first, sure, but I’m not fucking regretful. 
I realize this is no small, insignificant thing. I realize this will change my life completely. I’m up to it.

I’m happy.