Im 15 and pregnant and just got kicked out of my house!!!?
My sister is one year younger than you, she is 15 in october and i can't imagain her being like this. But i think the best thing you should do is stay at your friends house, after all she is your friend, right and what are friends for, go back to school for abit and try to get in contact with any of your family, because you may be able to stay with them or they could possibley get hold of your mum. You need your education as your only 15 so staying with your friend, you should feel comfortable with. Just explain to your boyfriend that you will be staying with your friend for a while and that you will be able to see him sometimes as i'm sure you'd be able to fix SOMETHING up, if he's a good boyfriend whos willing to support you and your baby, he should understand. But be careful because if their doing something illeagle you don't want to be pulled into that. This is just advice, do what you want, but make sure you make the RIGHT descision. hope everything goes well xxx
Help!!!my kidneys hurt and i dont know what to do cause im out of town.. only 15 years old help please!?
You are in luck! California has a lot of walk-in clinics funded by the state and various counties. You can go there and pay $50 (sometimes $100) and see a doctor. You definitely need to see a doctor. CVS Pharmacies also have doctors on staff at some locations. They call it the "Minute Clinic." It is worth the hundred bucks- trust me. I thought I had a kidney stone back in March. I went to a Minute Clinic at a CVS in Missouri and they diagnosed me with too much gas. I drink too many sodas. I took some anti-gas pills and it went away- LOL. Trust me- fork out some cash and see a doctor. It is probably nothing and you need to know.
My mom keeps kicking me out:/?
I am a 15 year old girl me and my mom have never fought. We have always gotten along, but the past couple of months she says I have been horrid to her, and now she hates me. Like, she really hates me. She tells me almost every day. She's mad because I don't want to stay home, I want to go and have fun with my friend. And stupid things, like playing football at our school or going to the library... And she gets sooo mad, because I don't want to just sit at home all the time and help her. She would love for me to be just right by her side 24/7 like I always have been, helping her with everything... I even missed a year of school for her. Which completely screwed everything up for me. Now she says I could care less about her, which is not true. I still help her, but I want to have fun every now and then. Not every parent keeps such a tight hold on their kids as my mom does to me. And she is so mean to me now. I don't know when she got so mean and bitter, it was when all this started. She even hates my five year old sister, and pretty much says every day how she wishes that Anna wasn't born, things would be soo much easier. She thinks Anna doesn't listen, but she's smart, and she does listen. Anna is a handfull, don't get me wrong, but it's not her fault she was born. And I happen to love her just the way she is. After all, I was the one taking care of her all this time. My mom didn't used to be this way, now she freaks out over the littlest things. Like the other day we were all watching a movie and everything I did my mom would mimick in a belittling way and make fun of me or bash me every chance she got, it was making me mad. So I was sitting there, fuming from her latest comment, when the girl on the screen started crying and saying, "Please, God, don't take her away from me," because her mom was dying and my mom said, "Oh, shutup." My friend laughed and said, "You're so mean." And I said, completely serious, "She has no compassion." I know I shouldn't have said that, but I just couldn't hold it in any longer. And then my mom turned on me and said, "What did you say??" I repeated it. Then she got up and started calling me a c--- and a f---ing b----, and saying she hated me, then threw all the things on the table onto the floor and went outside, slamming the door several times. Then she asked me to leave. For the twentieth time before wanting me back home. I can't take it any more, please tell me what to do.