this is dedicated to all of the women who have ever felt alone
\nafter choosing to have an abortion. you are not alone, you are loved, you are worthy, and you are still a mother, don\u2019t let anyone take that from you. this is my experience, and it is not meant to change the minds of anyone who already has a belief about how they feel about abortion, but more so to give my account on an experience that changed my life forever. i\u2019m a mother by my own right, a daughter, a sister, a friend, and so much more. i am someone close to you, that you never would have expected this to come from, and that is my purpose\u2026 i am not alone, and you are not alone, we are not alone. there are many like us, and we don\u2019t have to be ashamed. i am not disgusting. i am not insensitive. i am not less of a woman. i am not anything else people may refer to me as. i am a woman, and i have a right to do whatever i so choose with my body, and i won\u2019t let anyone make me feel less for doing so.<\/p>\n
1:30 am<\/p>\n
february 15, 2018<\/p>\n
it\u2019s been almost exactly two weeks since i\u2019ve terminated my pregnancy. i\u2019ve experienced every possible emotion than could be associated with doing such a thing. some days i feel that i am at peace, and other days i feel absolute chaos within myself. some days, i stay up late, like tonight and i just cry and scream. due to the emotive nature of my personality, i knew that this would be a tough pill to swallow. i try my best to continue to think with the logic that led me to my decision, but my heart is hearting so badly it makes it hard. the circumstances were very much less than ideal. i am a 22 year old dental assistant , i am still living with my mother, the child\u2019s father and i aren\u2019t in a stable relationship, and i am still financially unstable according to my own definition. sure people \u2018step up\u2019, and have children all the time but they are dependent upon government funds and handouts, and that isn\u2019t something i personally wanted for my child. i know that one day when i am in a better place financially and mentally, my sweet child will come back to me. the father will love us unconditionally, and things will feel so much better. sometimes i just dig out my ultrasound pictures and smile, sometimes i cry. i was 5 weeks when my pregnancy gave me a positive result, and 7 weeks when i went in for my abortion.<\/p>\n
february 1, 2018
\ntoday, i arrived in indianapolis for my ultrasound, for some reason they make you pay for this process even if you already know you are pregnant for \u2018verification\u2019 purposes. i\u2019d already gotten an ultrasound the day before, but this didn\u2019t matter to them. i saw my baby, and i even got the opportunity to listen to the heartbeat. it was about the size of a lima bean or so. i felt overwhelmed with happiness upon seeing this, and flushed with sadness when i thought about what i was planning to do next. the truth is, i already loved and grew an emotional connection with the life that was blossoming inside of me\u2026 but i also knew at the same time i could not keep this child.<\/p>\n
february 2, 2018<\/p>\n
the day that i won\u2019t ever forget. i am thankful not to have been completely alone, because originally that was the plan. my best friend took a half day at work to be by my side and i can never thank her enough for being so supportive and trying to make light of such a hard situation. upon arriving to the clinic i faced a protestor, who carried a sign depicting a dead fetus, and words that read \u201cdoes anyone even care?\u201d he shouted at us, \u201cyou\u2019re so young and full of life; you\u2019re going to regret this for the rest of your life.\u201d perhaps he was right. i checked in, and i waited. they called me back to take my vitals, everything was okay except i ran a fever, i was very nervous about it all. i was moved to a sitting area closer to the rooms where they did the procedure, and i waited. i thought, i cried inside, but i kept a strong spirit – i had to do this, for us.<\/p>\n
after about 30 minutes, they called for me, and i walked back into the room. i observed everything. the room was small, and kind of old looking. there was a suction tube nearby, a bleach container mixed with water, and an exam table with large stirrups. the medical assistant came in and instructed me to take off my clothes from the waist down, to use the thin sheet to cover myself, and to then sit on the table. i sat dazed, my heart racing, waiting for the doctor to come in. a few minutes passed and a tall, white man with a kind smile walked in. he introduced himself to me and sat on the small seat beside me. we talked for a bit and he told me about the procedure, and asked if i had any questions – i shook my head no.
\ni laid back on the exam table and placed my feet in the stirrups. they didn\u2019t do general anesthesia, but once he accessed my cervix and injected a local anesthetic, i didn\u2019t feel a thing. the first few minutes were a breeze, he talked to me as he dilated my cervix enough to reach the uterus, and he used several tools to do so. after being dilated, he began to scrape the embryo and any other t世界杯赛程2022赛程表中国
from my uterus. this process was called curettage. he scraped, and it was okay at first but then the cramps became too much to bare. tears streamed down my face and i began to scream. he talked to me as he did this, he said sorry for hurting me several times. he told me that my uterus was retroverted, making it harder to access, thus making it more painful. the medical assistant instructed me not to scream and to hold her hand. i held her hand tightly and cried silently, eyes closed. this process lasted for about 3 minutes but it felt like 3 hours. my breathing was so fast that i almost went into hyperventilation, everything was dizzy, and then it was over. it was over!
\ni laid there, sad, mad, disgusted at what had just happened. i slowly picked myself up from the exam table, and put on my underwear that had a pad tucked inside. the medical assistant walked me to the recovery room where i was given a strong dose of antibiotic to ward off any infection and i relaxed with a heating pad on my stomach. after 10 or 15 minutes, the nurse wanted to me to go to the restroom and see how much bleeding i was having, which surprisingly, wasn\u2019t much. i returned to my chair, relaxed for another 10 minutes or so and then i departed, finding my best friend sat patiently waiting for me. the security guard walked us to our car, luckily, no protestors were outside, and we got in and drove off.
\ni recovered for the rest of the weekend. i went through times where i didn’t bleed at all, a little, and then times i bled so much i thought it would never stop. the bleeding stopped completely around sunday, and i thought that was the end until it surprised me on monday morning. i bled through several pads, and i passed large clots; it hurt so badly that it debilitated me. i laid in bed with my heating pad and ibuprofen most of the time. the day i was due back for work, i couldn\u2019t even go due to the size of the clots i was having and the pain. i laid in bed most the day and just cried. during the time a million thoughts ran through my head, even though i felt sadness, i also felt relief. some would say i deserved this pain for what i\u2019d done, but that just isn\u2019t a fair thought to me. i loved the idea of having a baby, but i loved the idea of having it with someone who loved me, being financially stable, and being more educated, more than that.<\/p>\n
i don\u2019t owe anyone an explanation for what i did, and that isn\u2019t my purpose in sharing. my hopes are to share my personal experience to support women who wish they were brave enough to speak out about what they went through. i sat in silence for a short time, but then i realized who i am, and it isn\u2019t my nature to feel ashamed about any choice i made as a woman. i am not running, hiding, or afraid to say that i\u2019ve had an abortion. it is not something that i would like to experience again, and not something i would want anyone to have to experience alone. to all of my women who\u2019ve suffered in silence, i hope you find inner peace, strength, and courage to move forward from your decision. it doesn\u2019t define who you are nor does it make you a bad person. i appreciate you taking the time out to hear my story.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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