I have two children (boy 3,5 years and boy 20 months old). I really loved having these children and being pregnant. My husband and I planned a third, because we thought we would manage up to this number. Our jobs are very very demanding. It was me who insisted on starting trying the last few months, as long as my husband wanted to wait a bit. I would like to mention that the last two years I was on a maternity leave and all day in house trying to manage everything on my own. We started trying last four months and I got pregnant almost immediately. Before learning these news I had started feel we have started finding our balancies as a family and fullfilment as we are.I was about to go back to work next month and I felt I would get some of my other life back. When I got pregnant I firstly felt so happy and stressed though the same time. I was in panic thinking we would change all our live and how would we manage. I thought it was normal because of hormones. My husband was happy and tried to relax me. I thought I would have no time for three kids, disappoint my existing two kids as long as I would go back to work some time and all this with a third kid seemed so overwhelming. I wasn't t sure if we could finally give them the same quality of life (experiences, time for them). These thoughts dominated my mind day by day in a way I had never expected. It was like I had lost my self. I could not believe what I had done and how stupid I was going through this. In the beginning my husband told me to abort if I don t feel sure etc, something I had never thought. He tried to seem cool. He never meant it and as long as this idea started being in my mind he was totally against. He told my to decide anything I wanted but I would be on my own on this.That I had to forget about it afterwards (if I aborted) and gov on.
I woke up for about one month everyday having no mood for starting my day, crying, no interests, I had given up everything. I felt depressed (my husband was negative even to the meaning of depression he thought it was just hormones and anxiety). Our jobs are stable. finances pretty well and are a lovely couple. I worked it a lot and was on the fence for a month. I could no more cope with the idea bringing a life and feeling the same way (postpartum depression, although I knew I would love this baby). To be short, I decided to have a surgical abortion on 8 weeks, although I knew that my character would no let me go ahead and forget it. I thougth I had for one time listen to my buoyancy as long as I have always take on responsibilities for everything. I was crying till the last minute and I knew that this behavior could mean a bad decision. I didn't have the stomach to leave and keep the baby. It was three days ago I aborted.
When I woke up I tried convincing my self I would not feel regret, grief and depression for what I had done, that this was a sensible decision. The other day, as i was scared of, i felt soddenly regret, I wanted me b baby back. Don t judge me, I just feel so desperate, this will haunt me forever, I can believe I did it, I hoped I could have given up this idea. My husband behaves like I have no reason to discuss about, he doesn't speak to me a lot, he seems being in grief, he tries not to keep his eyes on me and tells me I have to go on for our family. As absurd it may sound, yesterday I asked him to try again sometime. He told me to forget about it, that now he is very tired, and he is old enough (47y) to have an othrer baby in the future. I am 35y. I feel I want it now. I prefer suffer tiredness than this deep regret. I know it will not be the same child, that I cut a line o life of this fetus. But cannot cope with it. Please don t judge me. I feel so lonely to all this and before o f this and this may be the reason I got to this point. Everybody in my environment has always faced me as a strong girl, strong woman who can cope with everything, but I was not really that strong and maybe I burnt out. I don t know if having an other baby sounds selfish, I don t know what happens to me at all.