So, my name is Megan and I am currently a new diabetic and pregnant. It's been super, super hard trying to exist or even just get up every morning. I live with a mentally abusive partner, and I've been going through this pregnancy alone. To be honest, nobody has even touched my belly, and the only thing I know about pregnancy is what I watched on TV LOL.

Now that November is coming without food benefits, everything that I earn or get, I just sell random new clothes that I had in my closet just to help pay my baby daddy. Boy, whatever covers most of the rent, but I'm hungry, and I'm gonna be hungry, and I'm going to be alone. I just need some help. This is so ridiculous. I've never started anything like this, and it feels like begging, but I wouldn't have done it just for myself, I think you know what I mean. In fact , ha , I was in a title this "Preggo Meggo doesn't like to beggo." Hehe

Now, I'm not a selfish person. I'm always trying to be strong and do it myself, but in this case, I can't, so golly, here I go. Let's hope for a miracle. I do know angels exist; I know that for a fact. My Grandma was one for sure. Grandma is one.