I’m 38 with two children aged 7 and 9 and I’ve just had my second abortion in three years.
Both terminated pregnancies were unplanned but also not completely unexpected as we weren’t using birth control. I react badly to any hormonal based contraception so charted my cycle - and clearly got it very wrong.
In both cases it was shock, denial, moving to slight excitement, and then by week 5 complete and utter debilitating nausea, headaches, dry heaving and by week 6 vomiting, which didn’t ever ease the relenting nausea. I felt like I was being poisoned and was on the floor, literally. I couldn’t care for my children and home, had to have time off work, and felt in a very dark place psychologically.
After my first termination 3 years ago I tortured myself by endless googling and realising that with medication I could have controlled the sickness. I didn’t realise it at the time (or during the hellish pregnancies with my children - no one mentioned anything other than ginger biscuits!) So this time as soon as I found out, to avoid the route I had taken before I went to the doctors and was prescribed cyclazine. I also had acupuncture, and was taking B6 and felt hopeful i could beat it. Cyclazine didn’t touch the sides as I had started to vomit, not lots but 3 times a day and lots of dry heaving in between. But it was the relenting nausea that got me. I was in tears back at the doctor and begged for something else, and I got 5 days of onadestro (sp) It worked for a few days and then all of the symptoms just broke through, I couldn’t face food or drink, the vomiting had increased, it wasn’t working for me at all.
I couldn’t see how I could manage 3 months of this (it lasted up until 17 weeks with my children) the sickness completely clouded my thinking and all I wanted was to be Mum again to my kids and not this thing shuffling from sofa, to bed to bathroom.
I made the decision to have a medical abortion which happened at 6+5, in my head I just wanted it all to stop. But like last time, as the fog of the sickness lifted all of the negative thoughts I had seemed so trivial and I now doubt how sick I was. Was it really that bad? Could I have tried harder? My husband has to keep reminding me that I was broken in that state and it was the right decision. I know it was deep down, but I’m so full of self loathing having made that decision, twice.
Before anyone says - I will be taking action on birth control. I know it was irresponsible but trust me I’ve paid the price.
I’m not sure what I want from this post, maybe to hear from someone who has gone through similar, or maybe it was more for me to write all of this down.
Thank you for taking the time to read.