My life as a student and a single mum

My daughter was four months old during Freshers’ Week

I was 18 when I realised I was pregnant. 

I was halfway through a BTEC, went out drinking every weekend and the majority of week nights. It’s safe to say I was more scared than I’d ever been in my entire life.

My first reaction was denial. I refused to accept I was having a baby and kept drinking like nothing was wrong, in fact I drank even more. Then one of my friends metaphorically slapped me in the face and said: “Look you know you’re pregnant, there’s no point denying it, just accept it and deal with it before it’s too late.”

That was the night I poured the rest of my wine on the floor and gave up drinking for nine months.

Just an average 18 year old girl

Just an average 18 year old girl

Not your average student

Switching to a different kind of bottle

I struggled my way through pregnancy and the rest of my course – somehow wrangling myself a place in Liverpool John Moores University. At first I was really scared everyone would judge me for being so young and a single mother, so I was really shy and didn’t talk to anyone for ages. Then I don’t really know what happened. I just started accepting it was part of who I was, and if people didn’t like it then fuck them, I was at uni to get a degree at the end of the day.

I started being more myself and realised the people I met at uni weren’t like the ones I’d known in the past, they were nicer and more accepting. Once I’d got past the confidence barrier, I had to face the workload and my young baby barrier – my daughter Niamh was only four months old when I started my degree. This barrier was one hell of a hard one, but I have a really supportive family, very good childcare, and the ability to run on very little sleep when I have to, which comes in handy during deadlines.

Nothing can keep this girl from going out on the big nights

Who wouldn't want the best for this little cutie?

Who wouldn’t want the best for this little cutie?

I just worked in the day time, came home, saw Niamh, maybe worked some more, and occasionally even managed to go out and have a life with my friends, which helped with the whole stir-craziness and made me feel like a normal student again. I have had my fair share of all-nighters in the library and still love a good party.

The workload is difficult to manage at times, especially now I’m in second year. But I just do it, because I don’t really have a choice in the matter. The way I see it, with today’s job market, a good degree will get you far in life, and I want a good job to support my daughter – so I just do it… with insane amounts of help from my friends and family.