This is the aftermath. I felt like I should have been stronger with my sickness. My family should have helped me. When does it ease? I get over it when people tell me I made the choice at that time when I was feeling like hell. But I really wanted my baby. I just felt like I couldn't carry on. I wouldn't be able to carry it due to my health. Either one of us would have died. How stupid. Like how would I have known. I just feel awful. I just knew I wasn't ready but I feel like if I was given time by myself I would have coped.