CHAPTER THREE

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CHAPTER THREE It had been a long and difficult road for Julia. After dropping out of school, she'd had to find a job to support herself and her baby. She'd been lucky to find a position at a local daycare, where she could bring her baby with her. But it was still hard, and she often felt like she was barely keeping her head above water. When her mom called and said she needed to talk, Julia was nervous. But she knew that her mom had always been there for her, so she agreed to meet. As they sat down for coffee, Julia's mom got right to the point. 'I know this is going to be hard to hear,' she said, 'but I think it's time for you to consider putting the baby up for adoption.' Julia felt like the wind had been knocked out of her. She'd never considered that before. 'What?' she said, her voice trembling. 'I know it's a lot to take in,' her mom said. 'But you're so young, and you've already had to make so many sacrifices.” I just want you to have a chance at life, mom I can’t she said with tears in her eyes” . “ I just want you to have a normal life, a life where you can have the things you want and deserve”. “A life where you can finish school, and go to college, and have a career”. “And that's not going to be possible if you're raising a child by yourself”.' Julia was silent, overwhelmed by everything her mom was saying. 'I know it's not an easy decision,' her mom continued. 'But I think it's something you need to think about. You have to do what's best for you and the baby.' Julia's mind was racing, trying to process everything her mom had said 'Mom, “I don't know what to do”,' Julia said, her voice shaking. 'I love this baby, but I know I can't give it the life it deserves. But I don't know if I can give it up, either.' Her mom took her hand. 'I know it's a difficult choice,' she said. 'But I just want you to know that whatever you decide, I'll support you. This is your decision to make, and I'll be there for you no matter what.' Julia looked into her mom's eyes, and for the first She felt a sense of peace. She knew her mom was right - she did have to make a decision, and it would be the hardest thing she'd ever done. But she also knew that whatever she decided, her mom would be there to help her through it. With a deep breath, she made her decision. 'I don’t want to give the baby up for adoption,' she said. Her mom nodded, her eyes filled with understanding. 'I know that wasn't an easy choice,' she said. 'But I'm proud of you for making it.' As time went on, she grew more confident in her abilities as a mother, and she felt grateful for the support of her mom and the other women at her workplace. She still had her doubts and fears, but she knew she was doing her best. One evening after Julia has put the baby to bed. She's feeling tired, but also fulfilled. She sits down on the couch, ready to relax. Then, she hears a soft cry from the baby's room. She gets up and walks to the crib, picking the baby up and holding it close. The baby snuggles into her arms, and the two of them rock back and forth. Julia starts to sing a soft lullaby, and the baby's eyes close as it starts to drift off to sleep. It's a quiet, peaceful moment, just the two of them. After a few minutes, the baby is fully asleep. Julia places it gently back in the crib, making sure it's comfortable. Then, she goes back to the couch and looks around the room. Everywhere she looks, there are reminders of her baby - photos on the wall, toys on the floor, a pile of laundry waiting to be folded. She feels a sense of pride in all of it, knowing that it's all because of her baby. As she settles in, she can't help but feel grateful for this little life that has changed hers so completely. The next morning, Julia wakes up to the sound of the baby crying. She walks over to the crib, still half-asleep, and picks the baby up. As she cradles it in her arms, she feels the early morning sun streaming through the window, and a sense of peace fills her. She walks to the kitchen, making a bottle of formula while the baby gazes up at her with wide, curious eyes. As she feeds the baby, she can't help but feel a sense of wonder and love. It's the simplest moment, but it feels like the most important one. Five years later Julia is at her desk at the law firm, working as a secretary a job she got with the help of her mom, typing away at her computer. It's a busy day, and she's trying to get everything done on time. Her boss, Mr. Jones, is a demanding man who expects a lot from his employees. Suddenly, she hears his voice from down the hall. "Julie! My office, now!" He sounds angry. Julie's heart sinks. She gathers up her things and walks to his office, trying to stay calm. Julia walks into Mr. Jones's office, and he looks up from his desk with a scowl on his face. "You're late with the Smith file," he says, his voice stern. "I've been waiting for it all morning." Julia's heart is pounding, but she tries to stay calm. "I'm sorry, Mr. Jones," she says. "I was working on it as fast as I could. I just had a few questions I needed to clarify before I finished." Mr. Jones shakes his head, clearly not satisfied. "You need to be more efficient," he says. "You can't keep making excuses. “ I need the file by the end of the day, no matter what. Do you understand?" Julia feels her face turning red. "Yes, Mr. “Jones. I'll have it to you as soon as possible." He waves her away with a dismissive gesture, and she walks out of the office, feeling frustrated and upset. She sits back down at her desk, trying to focus on the work in front of her, but her mind keeps going back to her encounter with Mr. Jones. She feels angry, and also ashamed. As the day goes on, Julia tries to put the encounter with Mr. Jones out of her mind and focus on her work. But it's not easy. Every time she makes a mistake, or feels like she's falling behind, she can't help but think about what Mr. Jones said. It's not until lunchtime that she finally starts to feel a bit better. As she eats her sandwich, she tries to remind herself that she's doing the best she can. She takes a deep breath and tells herself that she can get through the rest of the day. Julia picks up her phone and calls Sarah. "Hey, Sarah. I'm having a rough day," she says, as soon as Sarah answers. "My boss has been riding me all day about being late with a file, and I'm feeling really stressed." Sarah's voice is sympathetic. "Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that. Your boss sounds like a real jerk. Is there anything I can do to help?" Julie feels a wave of gratitude. "Just hearing your voice is helping," she says. "It's good to know I have someone in my corner. " Sarah laughs. "That's what friends are for, right?" She asks. "So, tell me more about what's going on. Has your boss always been like this, or is this a new thing?" Julia sighs. "He's always been kind of demanding, but it's been getting worse lately. I feel like I can't do anything right, no matter how hard I try." Sarah is quiet for a moment, thinking about what to say. "Do you think this is just his management style, or do you think there's something else going on?" "I'm not sure," Julie says. "I feel like he's just trying to push me to do my best work, but sometimes it feels like he's just trying to make me feel bad about myself. I don't know if it's intentional or not." Sarah pauses again, then speaks in a thoughtful tone. "It sounds like you're feeling a bit demoralized. That can happen when you feel like you're not being appreciated for your hard work. Have you tried talking to your boss about how you're feeling?" Julie hesitates. "I'm not sure if that would help. I don't want to seem like I'm whining or complaining”. Plus,” I don't want him to think I can't handle the pressure. I don't want to give him any reason to think I'm not capable of doing my job." Sarah is sympathetic. "I get it. It's a tough situation. But it's important to make sure your mental health and well-being are a priority, too. If you're feeling overwhelmed and stressed out that can have an impact on your work. You have to take care of yourself, too." Julie is quiet for a moment, taking in what Sarah has said. "You're right," she finally says. Okay, so the next day, Julia's boss gives her a new task to complete. It involves running an errand across town, so she has to leave the office. She hurries to get it done as quickly as possible, but by the time she gets back, she's out of breath and sweating. She sees her boss in his office, and he looks concerned. "Are you okay?" he asks. "I'm fine," she says, trying to catch her breath. But then, she suddenly feels dizzy and nauseous. Her boss sees that something is wrong and rushes to her side. "You don't look okay. Let's get you to the hospital," he says, guiding her out of the office. The next thing she knows, she's in a hospital bed, hooked up to machines, and her boss is standing next to her, looking worried. "What happened?" she asks, her voice weak. "You passed out when you got back from your errand," he says. "The doctor thinks it's a combination of exhaustion and dehydration. You've been working too hard, and you haven't been taking care of yourself. We need to get you some rest." She feels a rush of guilt. "I'm so sorry," The doctor walks into the room, and her boss turns to him. "How is she doing?" he asks. "She's stable, but we need to keep an eye on her for a while," the doctor says. "I'd like to keep her here overnight for observation." Her boss nods, then looks back at her. "I called your mom and let her know what's going on. She's on her way here now." Julia feels relieved that her mom is coming, but also a little embarrassed. She can't believe she ended up in the hospital because she was trying to work too hard. The next few hours are a blur. Her mom arrives and stays by her side, comforting her and holding her hand. Eventually, she falls asleep, and when she wakes up, she feels a little better. Her boss is still there, looking tired but relieved to see her awake. "How are you feeling?" he asks. "A little better," she says, her voice still weak. "I'm glad to hear that," he says. "I'm sorry for pushing you so hard. I never meant for you to get so stressed out that you ended up in the hospital." She gives him a small smile. "It's As the days and weeks passed, Julia and her boss continued to grow closer. They went on more dates, and he spent more time with her daughter. He got to know her quirks and habits, and he enjoyed watching her grow and learn. He also began to realize how much he liked being a part of their lives. He started to think about the future, and he wondered if he could see himself being with Julia for a long time. But there was still one thing he didn't know about - the father of her daughter.
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