I had an abortion in Bournemouth years back.
Was horrific. I had to travel down there alone as I was too ashamed to tell anyone, was shown the scan while I was there and told I had a 'healthy 7 week old foetus', and then was left in a waiting room alone for ages before taken into surgery. I then got to travel home. Alone.
I also remember the doctors being pretty unpleasant when I was being referred.
It was a mistake. I regret it daily.
Was at a time in my life when I was so depressed and emotionally battered that I just went along with it.
Told my mum after but her memory's going and I expect she forgot. She wasn't telling me to upset me, she just had a naice holiday and wanted to chat about it. I'm happy for her.
But now they've gone I'm really struggling not to cry. DS is in the room and I don't want him to see me get upset.
I just needed to get it out. Don't really have anyone to talk to about it and it was starting to eat me up inside.
Cheers!!