The Age Of The Young Mother
I’m twenty-six years of age, almost twenty-seven. I have a partner and we live in our own self-contained flat in South East London. We both work. We both have careers which, while not bringing in…
young mothers
Spoilt? I don’t think so.
Not long after a pregnancy becomes common knowledge, the expectant mother discovers that she is now considered to be public property. Apparently it is suddenly acceptable for acquaintances, and even the occasional stranger, to discuss…