And I hated being pregnant There is a fuck ton of space between hating pregnancy and wishing you weren't pregnant.
I hated both my first and second pregnancy (for different reasons), I will not give you the ins and outs, because that doesn't matter. But I adore my girls.
I didn't want to to be pregnant with my third. I did not want any more children. I asked the consultant to sterilize me when I had my section with dd2. They said no.
I fell pregnant a few months after my second dd was born because of inadequate contraceptive choices. My dr insisted on giving me the mini pill, and said I would be fine with it, especially as I was EBF dd. I am allergic to latex, so cannot use condoms (couldn't find latex free ones here for love nor money).
My feelings regarding that pregnancy went far beyond "hating". I cried constantly, I am pretty sure I had depression. I considered crashing my car hoping I'd miscarry. Honestly. I'd be driving and wonder how much damage it would do to hit a wall, a lamppost...how fast would I have to be going, how would I make sure I was impacted enough to cause a miscarriage? I'd not long learnt to drive so I could blame inexperience ... If I lived.
That was THE only thing stopping me. I didn't want to die. I didn't want to hurt my girls. But I was desperate. I prayed to see blood in the way that I prayed NOT to see blood when pregnant with my girls.
Not wanting to be pregnant is so far away from hating pregnancy. They are not even comparable, and thinking that women terminate pregnancy because they don't like it is short sighted, naive and judgemental. You think a woman terminates at 20+ weeks because she hates it? I terminated as soon as I could. That was at 9 weeks, and every single day agony waiting for that appointment.
You have NO idea unless you have lived it. It's not like the movies where you suddenly have a 'lightening moment" and unequivocally love that unborn child. It just isn't. It's soul destroying.