My name is Hanna Eliana Campbell. I am 15, and I live in Russia. I have straight, dark brown hair and blue eyes. On my fifteenth birthday, my older brother convinced me to come with him to a party so that I could finally have a "proper" party experience. While I was there, something horrible happened, something I never told anyone. I was convinced I was over it until a few weeks later, I started throwing up and gaining weight. My doctor said I was pregnant, and when I wouldn't tell my mother what happened, she promptly threw me out. I stayed with a few friends until it became too obvious that I was pregnant. So I found a job at a small cafe, and began staying in the small "apartment" above my workplace. Soon after, I gave birth to a baby boy. I named him Embry Scout Campbell. He has straight, dark brown hair and blue eyes. He is the spitting image of me.
It's been two years, and I've finally saved enough money to buy the home I've wanted since Embry was born. A beautiful Saltbox house in the country. Soon after I bought the house, one of my work friends, Marcia Mae West, convinces me to come to her birthday party and have a sitter watch Embry and the house. She insists that I let her pick out my wardrobe for the night and she ends up making me wear a Black and Fuchsia dress. Though I'm uneasy, I go along with her since it's her birthday.
At the party, I noticed a handsome man about my age across the room, and my friend caught me staring and introduces us. He says his name is Anthony Rayner Brennan. He has straight, blonde hair and hazel eyes. We get along well and we end up back home, but Embry is asleep and he doesn't see him. The next morning I wake up to a note on the night stand with his number and an offer to go on a date. I pin it to my mirror before eventually forgetting about it, until nearly a month later when I become sick again. I feared the worst and sure enough, the test comes back positive. It's then that I remembered his number and I gave him a call to break the news. He flat out says he's only paying child support because it was court ordered.
Later that year I give birth again, to another baby boy. I name him Roman Finn Campbell. The baby is sick with jaundice, and must stay in the hospital until he is stable enough to go home without the need of constant medical care. He has straight, blonde hair and blue eyes. He looks like a combination of his father and I.
It's been 5 years since I had my last son, and life has been good to us. I make decent money since I was promoted at my job. I have decided that 2 children was enough for me, but fate seemed to have other plans for me.
My brother set me up on a date with a man he knew. I should have known better than to listen to my brother, considering what it did for me the last time, but I went along with it since he was my brother. The man's name is Jakob Maximilian Tanner, and he has dyed brown hair and brown contacts. He had curly, blonde hair and blue eyes. He seemed like a nice guy, but I also knew that not all nice guys are actually nice. We actually got along rather well though, and eventually ended up back at his house since Marcia was watching the children.
At the end of the date, he asked if we could see each other the next week. I agreed, and soon enough ,we were seeing each other regularly. It wasn't until nearly three months later when my oldest son pointed out that I had gained weight, did I realize something wasn't quite right. When I went to the doctor and was told I pregnant, I couldn't have imagined a bigger shock! I had had none of the symptoms I'd had with my other pregnancies, and I had even had my regular monthlies! I went home to call him and break the news, hoping for a better outcome than the last time. He completely does the same thing as the last guy! He runs off like an idiot, and has to pay child support due to court orders. My little boys are completely supportive of me. I don't know what I would do without them.
6 months later, I gave birth to healthy baby boy twins. They are named Brady Eli and Carter Jack Campbell. My other sons are skeptical, but don't mind about the new babies. Brady has straight, dark hair and blue eyes, and Carter has platinum blonde hair and green eyes (courtesy of my father, naturally).
Its been 3 years and my children are growing like weeds! I am still making decent money and am able to provide for my large family despite all the hardships thrown our way!
A year ago I caught a bit of good luck and met a man named Troy Richard Ellis at my place of work! We are a match made in Heaven, and he is the best thing to happen to me, aside from my children! We've been dating for a year, and last month he proposed with a beautiful Traditional Diamond ring set! The children adore him, and we can't wait to get married. It's been hectic trying to get what everyone wants into the wedding, and though it may end up being a little mismatched, I wouldn't want it any other way! It took me forever to finally pick my dress but I've finally settled on a beautiful Crazy Flames dress. Troy wanted a Purple Plum color theme and Brady & Carter wanted Daffodils for the flower arrangements! The boys wanted the same set of Slately Gray suits. We all wanted the wedding to be a large affair at a small church. The children got to pick the cake and decided on a yummy Elegant Gray and White cake.
Finally the day came, and Troy and I were married! He looked so handsome, and the children were precious in their outfits! The guests were surprised at how the wedding turned out with so many different styles, but everyone agreed that it fit perfectly! The children were excited about finally settling down with someone who they could call Dad! As the day wound down, we all went to take a well deserved rest so that we could enjoy our honeymoon in Hawaii!
It's been two years since I had my dream wedding! The children are still growing, and some of them will be leaving the nest in just a few short years! They've all begun to show their individual traits and personalities, and as they are growing, so is our family! Troy and I and just found out that we're expecting another baby!!! When I first told Troy, he was nervous, but excited. As for the kids, surprisingly, Embry was excited. Roman doesn't really care. He is his own person. Brady doesn't care either. The thing that shocked me the most was Carter's reaction. He ignored the topic entirely.
Soon enough, our newest bundles of joy arrive! We have triplets!!! Two girls (finally!), and a boy. They are: Ariana Jade, Gabriel Hugo, and Sophie Gemma Ellis. Ariana , Gabriel, and Sophie have straight, dark brown hair and blue eyes. They are welcomed home with open arms and are spoiled rotten!
It's as our newest babies are developing that I begin to notice all of the older children's personalities in detail. They are all so different. It's amazing compared to the little "blank slate" our newest additions are! Embry is worrisome, honest, and brilliant. Roman is honest, trusting, and courageous. Brady is worrisome, honest, and brilliant. And finally, Carter is aggressive, tough, and loud.
It's been a year since I gave birth to my youngest children, and I couldn't be happier! Troy and I did decide that 7 children were enough though, and I scheduled an appointment to get my tubes tied. The surgery went off without a hitch and Troy and I were ready to enjoy our children without worrying about another little one coming along. However, just 6 months after the surgery, I began to experience the same symptoms as with most of my other pregnancies. Concerned, I called the doctor who told me that it was normal due to hormonal imbalances caused by the medications. 3 months later, the entire family was surprised when during a blizzard, I went into labor!!! There was no way to get to a hospital and our final little one had be born right then! Troy was the one who delivered our surprise bundle of joy, a healthy baby boy. Despite the unconventional way our last little ones arrived, we loved him and knew he would grow up to abide by his own rules.
After River Justice Ellis was born, it seemed that more ''surprises'' were in store for us. Troy and I were told that Embry has ran away. We were distraught. We knew that Embry was upset, but we didn't know that it had escalated to the point where he would pack his things and leave. I have been crying for days, while Troy has been trying to comfort me and tell me that we will get Embry back. So many misfortunes have happened to me, that I honestly have lost hope. I just want my son back. He was my first.
It's been another year since I've had my last child. The children are still doing wonderfully, and most of them are in school! They all have a lots of friends for the most part, and often bring home wonderful grades! Though lately, some of the children have been having a few problems with their behavior and school.
Embry came home a week after Troy and I called the police to report him missing. Apparently, he has assumed that Troy and I didn't care about him so he went over a friend's, where the two ditched school that whole week. Despite punishing Embry, he doesn't currently have any problems.
Ariana has been having a lot of fits. She doesn't want to listen to her father or I, and she beats up Gabe and Sophie.
Not much has been going on with the rest of them, though. They are all pretty quiet and keep to themselves.
With all of this happening at once, Troy and I have decided to move, and hope that perhaps a change of pace will help the children to settle down, and become a bit happier. We ultimately decide to move to Quebec, Canada. After the move, and once everything is unpacked and the children have started school again, we notice that the children's problems are.
Embry is improving, and recuperating from the mental breakdown he had a couple of weeks ago, when he ran away. He is even seeing a Therapist to help him work out his problems. He was diagnosed with GAD (General Anxiety Disorder), and has been taking pills for it.
Roman is improving too. But for him, improving can mean anything. He has always been a bubbly child.
Brady was quiet beforehand, but now things have changed. Not necessarily in a good way, though. He hasn't been paying attention in class, and Troy and I had to go to his school recently because he has dropped the F bomb on a couple of classmates. We don't know what is going on with him, but we think the move may have affected this.
Carter has also been improving. He's not as shy before, and has made quite a few friends in his class.
Ariana has not improved. She has actually gotten worse. She's only 2, but she managed to push Gabe down the steps nearly breaking his ankle. We now have child safety locks everywhere in the house.
Gabriel was doing good before, but not now. He is emotionally distressed and his father and I are deeply upset because his sister pushed him down the steps. Gabe has been crying a lot, and has been having to sleep with us, because of nightmares.
Sophie wasn't having any problems before, and the move actually affected her positively. She loves our new house and the new toys she has. She mainly ignores fellow triplets, Gabe and Ariana.
River hasn't had any problems. Like normal babies he cries for attention, but now he sleeps a lot and doesn't cry as much.
Troy and I (4 years ago)
Embry {taken not long after the move; he's quite happy here}
Roman {only 13 and already a heartthrob}
Brady {not much has changed with my little man, except that he is quite the cutie!}
Carter {this little guy has been turning quite a few heads in his class - he's funny and cute; also about an inch taller than his older twin}