I suppose I knew I was pregnant long
before my boyfriend started to suspect and passed me a pregnancy test. The day
I did the test and the line appeared I couldn't believe it. I was 22 and had always
thought I couldn't have children, my defense for stupidly having unprotected sex.
I will always be thankful for the support my parents and my boyfriend showed but
I never once felt like I had a choice.
His family would have disowned him
if they found out and I had unknowingly been pregnant over Christmas and New Years.
The party season. How much damage had I done with my drinking and drug usage?
I just couldn't take that chance.
I had my abortion the week before my
23rd birthday. The worst bit for me was just before the procedure when I had to
get changed into my gown. It was the loneliest moment of my life and I tried to
cry quietly behind the curtain.
As I was the first one into the room, I
was the first to have the termination done. Something I'm grateful for because
if I had of seen all those women going in before me, I think I would have bolted.
I had a general anesthetic to knock me out and
when I first woke up in the recovery room, I was confused about where I was. The
cramps in my stomach reminded me a few seconds later and I thought, 'Was that
it? Is it over?' I had never felt so relieved.
That was two months ago.
I would like to say that I still only feel relieved but I don't. I don't exactly
feel regret but I'm sad that the situation and the timing was wrong. I'm sad about
the fact if I ever have a child in the future, that will not be the first I've
carried in my womb, that will not be the first scan I've seen of my baby. I'm
all alone in my body again and I can't get rid of the feeling that some day I'll
be punished for what I've done.
I have my boyfriend to thank for holding
me on the many days and nights I've spent crying. I'm surprised he's still with
me because I've taken a lot of my anger out on him. I just don't feel like myself
anymore - my self-confidence has been shattered, I get paranoid that people don't
like me, I'm too exhausted to smile and have a good time. All I want to do it
sleep and I know I'm going to lose my job. I started a new job just before I fell
pregnant and I've hardly been there because I keep taking sick days. I just can't
face the place, it brings back too many bad memories. My boss knows the situation
and has been great up to now, but she won't be able to keep letting me off.
I just want to feel like myself again. Stacey
25 April 2000
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