I'm 37 and 9 weeks pregnant with my first and utterly utterly lost and confused as to what to do. I'm in a 2 year relationship with a good guy but prior to finding out I was pregnant, I came to the painful realisation that I was not in love with him the way I wanted to be and after a lot of soul searching, came to the conclusion that I needed to move on. The thought of being single at my age terrified me as I've always wanted to settle down with someone I love and have a family but I thought it still wasn't too late to maybe find that.
Then this happened and I honestly don't know how to feel. BF is super excited and supportive which actually makes matters worse...I feel like if he was unsure also, it would make the decision easier in a way but he's against terminating as he sees it as a blessing and a gift from the universe. I, on the other hand, am unable to think of anything but negatives....I'm financially secure and in a good place to have a child but I so desperately wanted it to be within a loving relationship that I feel it's irresponsible to bring a child into this world knowing that our relationship will more than likely not last. To add, I live in Ireland and come from a very Catholic family....a baby born outside of marriage even at this age will still be frowned upon, having a baby and not even being in a secure relationship is the height of irresponsibility and shame. I know these views are antiquated and in another situation I would be scoffing at them but when it's actually me who's involved, I can't help the stigma and shame that I feel. I really don't want to be a single mother.
Part of me is clinging to the hope that going through the pregnancy and having the baby together will actually bring us closer together and I will feel come form of content in the relationship. Part of me knows that if I continue with the pregnancy, I will force myself to stay with my BF in order to keep the family together even if it means a lifetime of not being truly happy. I have a romanticised notion that if I terminate, break up and move on, it's fairer on the baby and I'm giving myself a chance of finding true love and happiness before it's too late.....but maybe I'm kidding myself and just need to accept the reality for what it is right now
Help, what should I do?