I am very sorry if I offend or upset anyone with this post, but it is very difficult to deal with these things in silence and I hope that I am writing to an audience which understands these terrible decisions and consequences.
We made the devastating discovery that our baby had T21 in July, and decided to terminate. It was really the only decision available - DH said he could not cope with continuing the pregnancy and we have a DS, so putting my marriage/family in jeopardy by holding out against my DH's views was not an option. Plus I had to consider the impact on DS of having a sibling who was not fully healthy. For various reasons - a close family funeral followed by a trip abroad for a close family wedding - the decision had to be taken quickly and there was less than a week between the scan (CVS later that day) and the termination and because the CVS results were phoned through on a Friday there was no opportunity to speak to a consultant/genetic counsellor etc.
If the decision had been solely for me to take, I would probably have continued with the pregnancy, because I know my (fantastic) mum would have supported me and helped me with whatever happened next. But the decision had to be taken for the best of the whole family, which I still feel was my duty as a wife and a mother.
But I am struggling with what I have done. Seeing T21 children around makes me feel guilty and cowardly (especially guilty if they look happy and content - I have killed someone who could have had a happy life; especially cowardly if they look like they have strong learning difficulties - who am I to "not want" my own child, whatever the problems?). At the family wedding very soon after the termination, we discovered that one of the girl cousins/bridesmaids on the other side has T21 and in conversations afterwards, my family (most of whom don't know about the decision we had to take, just know I lost a baby) were discussing her along the lines of "Her mum didn't know she was T21 but even if she did, how could she have done anything except keep her?" etc etc.
I just feel terrible about what I have done. I feel that I need to be forgiven in some way, but I cannot see who can forgive me. I do not find thoughts of the lost child being in a happy "other place" helpful - for me, my decision has ended that little person's life, which might have been a difficult life but could have been a happy life, and I am fully responsible for ending it.
My DH has not found the decision hard to live with and is a man of few words, so although he is very supportive and knows I am finding it hard, I can't talk it through with him. My mum more or less knows what happened but I know the decision goes against what she believes, so again, I can't really talk it through with her. I am coping with all of this but it's not going away.
I don't think we took the wrong decision, but I am feeling the heavy responsiblity of having taken it. Not sure what I am posting for - I just needed to say this out loud. I hope I haven't offended or upset anyone.