I Had An Abortion
My dad shot himself April 16, 2012. 21 days after my 14th birthday, April 20th, 2012 I started dating my boyfriend Joshua. I got pregnant November 18th, 2012. I found out December 17th, 12.
I had no choice, I wouldn't have a place to live, me or the baby. No one wanted to help us, yeah I'm young but I've grew up through hell, When I found out i was pregnant, i was upset yeah, but damn i got happy and attached.
The hole in my heart was gone, I was finally complete and happy once again, thinking I was going to keep the baby, I looked up clothes, day care, and how too finish high school.
My boyfriend was supportive. He thought we were gonna keep the baby too.
I remember the morning my grandma came into my room and yelled 'If you're planning too keep the baby, you need to leave, I can't help you'.
I cried, I looked for places to live, but the people I asked said no, then the places that help teen pregnancy's said no, I looked up adoptions, I looked up families.
My family attacked me, saying I planned it, saying I was disgusting.
They didn't have too walk into the clinic, they didn't have too live with this, forced into abortion, forced into unhappiness, forced into being nothing.
I can't even get out of bed happy, I sit and cry at night.
I talked too the baby, I sang to the baby, I was happy being pregnant.
They killed my ******* happiness, They made me get it. They made me choose between the baby or me.
I was 6 weeks and 6 days. Do they look at the picture everyday? Do they feel guilty? No they don't care. They haven't even asked me if I'm okay.
I wanted too keep the baby so bad.
I like to think the baby is a boy, I like to think I would have named him Joshua JR. I like to think my family would have been supportive.
I like to think I could have kept him, He was so perfect, he would have been so perfect.
I'm the angriest person in the world.
He was my world between those weeks I knew I was pregnant.
They made me kill him.
I even had a family member say abortion is the same as miscarriage.
No its not. My baby was killed on purpose, miscarriage's are accidents.
I had no choice, I wouldn't have a place to live, me or the baby. No one wanted to help us, yeah I'm young but I've grew up through hell, When I found out i was pregnant, i was upset yeah, but damn i got happy and attached.
The hole in my heart was gone, I was finally complete and happy once again, thinking I was going to keep the baby, I looked up clothes, day care, and how too finish high school.
My boyfriend was supportive. He thought we were gonna keep the baby too.
I remember the morning my grandma came into my room and yelled 'If you're planning too keep the baby, you need to leave, I can't help you'.
I cried, I looked for places to live, but the people I asked said no, then the places that help teen pregnancy's said no, I looked up adoptions, I looked up families.
My family attacked me, saying I planned it, saying I was disgusting.
They didn't have too walk into the clinic, they didn't have too live with this, forced into abortion, forced into unhappiness, forced into being nothing.
I can't even get out of bed happy, I sit and cry at night.
I talked too the baby, I sang to the baby, I was happy being pregnant.
They killed my ******* happiness, They made me get it. They made me choose between the baby or me.
I was 6 weeks and 6 days. Do they look at the picture everyday? Do they feel guilty? No they don't care. They haven't even asked me if I'm okay.
I wanted too keep the baby so bad.
I like to think the baby is a boy, I like to think I would have named him Joshua JR. I like to think my family would have been supportive.
I like to think I could have kept him, He was so perfect, he would have been so perfect.
I'm the angriest person in the world.
He was my world between those weeks I knew I was pregnant.
They made me kill him.
I even had a family member say abortion is the same as miscarriage.
No its not. My baby was killed on purpose, miscarriage's are accidents.