bmt, i very nearly had a termination with my dd.
its a very long and complicated story but i basically knew dd's daddy for years. we had been together for a time. split up and got back together a couple years later. things went on, i found out i was pg. he wanted me to terminate (he couldnt force me to)...but im not the sort of person who will ever do something because someone else wants me too. i was already a single mum and i didnt think for one minute i would cope with another child. i was happy with my life. i didnt want to change nappies, get up for night feeds, push a buggy etc etc. i had a full time job i liked and everything was rolling along lovely. to me, the best and most sensible idea was to terminate the pg. so i made the appointment.
but somehow between the time i found out and the appointment i started to love this baby. i didnt want another baby, but i still loved her if that makes any sense at all.
the weeks went on and by this time i knew either way that our relationship could not be saved. if i had the baby i knew he would leave me. if i didnt, he may have stayed...but i knew i would resent him for not wanting this child and we would split up anyway.
so i thought, well, i could not consider the relationship anymore, it no longer came into it. it basically came down to "do i want this baby?" yes, i did. i would not have planned it but i wanted it. i told him i was keeping the baby. he then buggered off with his ex. i cried for two weeks solid, from the moment i woke up to the moment i went to sleep. i panicked and at my first anti-natal appointment i broke down to the midwife. she fetched my doctor. my doctor knows my history of depression. i told her everything. she turned to me and said "yes i agree, logically, in your situation a termination would be best....but emotionally...i know you want this baby". i still booked another termination but i never attended. somewhere i found the strength to continue.
i also thought that he would come round when the baby was born, it was the thing that kept me going through the next lonely 6 months...im glad i thought it although it never happened.
my daughter is nearly two now and he refuses to meet her. i havent spoken to him since she was two weeks old. he changed his number. he lives with his other little family. his parents do not want to know me or my daughter.
for me, he never came round but thats not to say it couldnt happen. strangely enough, my close friend was left on her own pregnant at the same time and when the baby was born her ex did change his mind. there's no way of knowing what will happen.
i never had the medical problem that you do but i have the depression and i still got by. its so hard at times but you find strength you never knew you had or could have. fwiw we are happy now. i sacrificed a lot. i lost my life as i knew it. but i dont, for one minute, regret keeping her. i fully sympathise with what you are going through...its turmoil...its not knowing where your head is anymore, weighing up pros and cons. i was looking through some old papers the other day and i actually found a list of pros and cons that i wrote. there was hardly anything there to side with me keeping this baby. but i did and life is ok.
so what i guess, in my ramble im trying to say is, no matter how bleak it may look, things turned out good for us in the end.
if you really want to terminate then that is your choice...im not against it at all. but if you want this baby then have this baby. please dont feel forced into something you may regret.
if you want to cat me im happy to tell you the full story. i wish you all the best xx