I had my son at 18 as a single parent, his dad left when I told him I was pregnant and pushed for abortion. By the time I found out I was already 14 weeks so I refused and he ended the relationship.
It was hard, I was in uni full time and living in shared accommodation away from home. I didn’t even tell my mum until he was born! I went to see her in November (whilst 30 weeks pregnant) I hid it well and she didn’t suspect a thing. To be honest at the time I had no idea what I was going to do and the situation was a complete mess. Obviously I couldn’t have a baby live in uni halls neither could I cope so far from home whilst studying with childcare and support etc. I honestly was so lost and deeply considered giving him up for adoption once he was born. I spoke to a social worker and told them I would like to give him up once he was born, they tried to talk me out of it and asked me if any of my family would be willing to adopt him instead. I didn’t want that to happen, honestly i just wanted him to have the family and support i felt I couldn’t give him. I loved him so much even before he was born but I felt I couldn’t do it, I was so young. I actually planned to relinquish him to social services as soon as he was born, they told me that there are so many couples wanting to adopt a newborn and that he would be well looked after. I was in two minds, I knew I loved him and wanted him but the other part of me said I couldn’t do it and I was so ashamed with myself.
I gave birth to him and the next day, I was ready to be discharged home. I had no where to go, I couldn’t bring a baby back to student halls and I hadn’t confirmed to social services that I wanted to start the adoption proceedings either and I was 120 miles from home. I had a few clothes, toys, blankets etc but nothing else. I really don’t know what was going through my mind at the time.
I consulted a midwife and I broke down about the entire situation, how I was a student away from home and no body knew I was pregnant and I have no where to go. She told me she would call my mum if I wanted her too, I was to ashamed to speak.
She called my mum and my mum told her she was on her way, I received just one text from my mum saying “I love you” and that was it. I laid in bed with my son and 4 hours later my mum walked through the doors, it was the most intense emotional moment I’ve ever experienced. We both started crying and just hugged each other without saying a word. She went out and brought me some new pyjamas, toiletries etc and a baby car seat, when it was time we left and drove back to the halls (where I was living) I packed up everything I owned and we left and returned home.
My nan had been over and brought everything the baby needed and set it all up in the spare room with a Moses basket, clothes, bottles etc. My mum couldn’t stop looking at my son she loved him so much and still does to this day, their disappointment was so over ridden by pure joy and love for him.
I started the uni in my home town the following September and my mum looked after my son whilst I studied and I stayed living in the family home, I graduated with 1st class honours this year.