I found I was pregnant October 31st so I'm about 6 weeks now. I want this child but everyone around me is pushing me towards an abortion.
When I told my friend about it as a reason to why I wasn't drinking Halloween night he said "well you're getting rid of the kid anyway, what does it matter?" Then when I said I was keeping it he was like "why? It's just a bunch of cells?" Then the rest of my friends there got on the topic of how they'd be horrified if their girl got pregnant, saying how women loose their appeal after a baby. That I'll never find love.
The babies father, he was a one night stand but he has been supportive. He's always wanted to abort but said he'd be there for me if I kept it. He said he was going to talk to some friends and family to get his head straight and now he's come back telling me he wants to abort, that in no way does he want this child or to be in its life. Everyone keeps telling me I'm destroying my life, that I'll be alone, no friends, no identity, depressed and resenting my baby.
Thing is, if I felt I could raise it alone, I would but I'm not sure. I'm 23, I lost my job the day I fell pregnant, I have no savings, I'm currently living in shared housing. I hate the city I live in, I hate the town I'm from. I grew up in council housing as a kid, mouldy terraced houses in bad areas that were unsafe. That's not the life I wanted for my child, fatherless, pennyless, living in the same bad housing I called home as a kid.
So part of me wonders if everyone is right, if I am being selfish and cruel birthing my child into a life I know I don't want for myself. Yet, I break down everytime I think of aborting my baby. It feels like they're taking my baby away from me. Taking my happiness.