I've NC for this. Mainly because it's possibly identifying and I'm frankly just feeling ashamed of myself. I really need some help.
I got pregnant with my on/off partner (not a massively long relationship, but I'm sure he's the only man I've ever loved) when I was in my mid 20s. At the time I was skint, unemployed (highly qualified but depression since finishing uni meant I couldn't hold down a job), I was living on a mattress in my mums house. Partner was the one good thing in my life. I'm ashamed to say it but I wasn't particularly careful then. I was in a terrible headspace anyway but maybe I on some level wanted a baby, just someone to love, or something to focus on. Or a way to keep him in my life. He was probably a narc, was never this great guy I thought he was at the time, but I just couldn't see it. So I was pregnant and while I went through the motions of attending the abortion clinic I just couldn't go through with it. Even though it wasn't the right time for me at all, I couldn't abort my baby. My mum and sister were supportive (family is also very pro life and I didn't really have other friends at the time). I went through the pregnancy alone- partner wanted nothing to do with it- got back into work, had the baby, lived with my mum the first 6 months then finally landed a better job and was able to move into my own flat with dd. We have been ok financially since then. She is now just over 2.
But as work has got better and I've been promoted, as I've made new friends, my depression has really deepened. I feel like I've been shell shocked since my pregnancy. Just getting through life. When dd was a baby I often just couldn't cope. I'd shout or cry or even feel real resentment towards her. Now she is a beautiful, incredibly clever toddler and I still feel like I'm shocked. Like if I could go back and change getting pregnant, I would. My friends are all getting married, having babies with men they love, doing great in their careers, travelling. I am completely dependent on my mother for childcare who herself is very manipulative and quite narc- I can see that now because I've been trying for so long to read self help books and understand why I threw away my life and why I was so desperate. I feel like I will never have true happiness. I hate myself for saying this because I should feel so lucky for having dd but most of the time I don't. I wish i was free. God I feel terrible for saying this. I love her so much but I hate my life.
I recently met a man by chance who I really like. I never thought I'd meet anyone again who I genuinely liked. I've seen him 3 times and slept with him and I haven't told him I'm a mother. I feel so guilty, I don't know why I haven't told him but it's like my mental health must have massively declined again to be avoiding the conversation like that. I don't know if he will be ok with it or not but I feel guilty for denying her. It's just been so nice to not have to be a mother or have that "single Mum" label hanging over me for once. I'm such a shit person. Sorry this is just rambling. I don't know how to fix myself. I just need someone to tell me it'll be ok.