Some of the stories on here are heartbreaking and absolutely show that the law needs to remain.
Here's my twopence worth.
I had a 11 month old baby. I had been seriously ill after their birth and was told I would be unlikely to conceive again. I was on a shit ton of medication to stabilise my post partum endocrine condition. I was in no way aware I was pregnant again, despite condom use, until hospital tests for my condition suggested it. I had continually lost weight, not resumed periods, and felt ill anyway. I was 22 weeks.
I'm not an idiot. I'm a professional and sensible person. But there I was, 22 weeks with a baby that could potentially by brainless, given my condition. We scrabbled around for the money for private tests. Finally had them at 4 days from 24 weeks. Slight spine malfunctions but a brain.
I am so thankful my baby was fine. However, they might easily not have been, and I would certainly have struggled to get tests quickly without cash.
There's a Woman behind every late term and they are all deserving of it if needed. I would not have hesitated a minute to have one if needed. And I wouldn't have felt guilty. The reality of care is not what you see in mainstream media. It is relentless and perpetual. In my own family i've seen it grind people to the floor. And those children too.
In conversations with my aunt, whose youngest Downs child, my loved cousin, recently died, we have covered this in depth. Although very loved and cherished, my cousin was mostly non verbal, frequently violent, often ill and in pain, and never able to live independently. Although we all have fond memories of them, my aunt acknowledged that it ended her career, the strain took her marriage, and without familual support she would have given up. We could say bye on a visit, she cared 24 hours. Although she got help she was entitled to, it was not enough. When I gave her respite afteroons or days, i'd need my dh or d sis with me and come home exhausted. If she had her time over, and had had the choice, she would have chosen her own life over the childs. As would I. I don't judge. And it's an absolute line in the sand for me. My body, my choice.