I cant believe the genuine moral outrage on here about this subject.....Men just simply faff about when it comes to decisions and sometimes need a nudge in the right direction
I was an unwanted 3rd child. I don't know how my conception came about, but I know my mother didn't want me. She couldn't have an abortion & tried - unsuccessfully - to miscarry me, which possibly resulted in my cleft lip.
I lived, until I was 18 with my mother. It was hell.
I was rejected at birth.
She withheld emotionally from me, never told me she loved me, never showed me she loved me, any time I was upset she would tell me her own stories of woe, she 'attempted suicide' (she didn't take anything, just threw a bottle of paracetamol all over the floor, which I was left to pick up & counted while her bf helped her 'walk it off') when I was 16 as her then boyfriend threatened to leave her, which proved to me how little I meant to her, that she was prepared to 'leave' me for a man, left me in hospital at 9 to wake from a GA on my own, throwing up blood & refused to come back when the nurses called her, saying I was begging for her, refused to help me look after my cleft lip repair, wash it etc.
She never spent any time with me, would simply tell me to 'deal with it' when I was being bullied at school.
She took from me all the time, never had time for me, never taught me to cook etc, took most of my wages from me as soon as I had a job. Stole money from me, threatened to come to the church & destroy my wedding.
Told me, at 16 that she couldn't love me & never wanted me to be born & told me how she tried to bring on a miscarriage.
Finally, while I was staying at dh's aunt house before I emigrated here (Oz) she walked right passed me. Completely ignored me. And called my sister to gloat that she had done so. She knew I was leaving the UK.
Why did she do this? because she was forced to bring me into this world when she didn't want to. I am not saying that I am not grateful for having been born, but I would do anything now for a mother that loves me, that wants to hear about my news, my girls, my wedding day, my struggles. Someone to talk to who understands what is like to be a mother.
As a result of her treatment of me, due to lack of her bonding with me, we haven't spoken since I was 19. That's almost 20yrs.
THAT is what happens when you are forced to bring a child into the world, that you don't want.
It is not up to anyone else to decide when & if a man/woman becomes a parent.