When I was a teenager, I faced a very difficult decision: to stay with the pimply, immature, (cheating) teen-aged boy and raise the family that we had accidentally started, or stop that in its tracks and move on with my life. Thankfully, I chose the latter and never looked back. I have no regrets about my choices, because my life would be very different now if I hadn't chosen as I did, and I kind of like the little life I have created. Image Source: jeffmason on Flickr When Gilmore …
