Terminated Pregnancies
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I've had way more pregnancies than live births, so many I'm embarrassed, although at least one was a miscarriage.
I even got pregnant once when I slept with a guy ONCE, and he was - what's the word for when a guy can't get hard - I know it's something close to incontinent (damn my nursing education) - anyway, I finally (that should be in bold) got the guy hard, was determined to get it in, succeeded, he came, I didn't (he was inside for less than a minute) AND I GOT PREGNANT.
Story of my life.
I last got pregnant by MS last year, at age 42, but had a miscarriage due to the Prednisone I was taking for my infamous shoulder injury. Then I had my tubes tied!! Woo hoo!
I thought I had stepped back in time when I saw Aylissa post!
deja vu all over again!
Merle
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I've had way more pregnancies than live births, so many I'm embarrassed, although at least one was a miscarriage.
I even got pregnant once when I slept with a guy ONCE, and he was - what's the word for when a guy can't get hard - I know it's something close to incontinent (damn my nursing education) - anyway, I finally (that should be in bold) got the guy hard, was determined to get it in, succeeded, he came, I didn't (he was inside for less than a minute) AND I GOT PREGNANT.
Story of my life.
I last got pregnant by MS last year, at age 42, but had a miscarriage due to the Prednisone I was taking for my infamous shoulder injury. Then I had my tubes tied!! Woo hoo!
I thought I had stepped back in time when I saw Aylissa post!
deja vu all over again!
Merle
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I agree, Pandora.
I have always thought that the decision to have an abortion must be a painful and carefully-considered one. I guess for some people, though, it's a joke.
Bazza, I'm very sorry for your loss. I'm glad that you and your wife were brave enough to try again, and that you have two children as a result.
I think it took me a very long time to really take in , really understand, really GET, that what i did with guys i was in love/crush/awe/attachment with, because that is what they wanted to do, or what i thought they wanted to do, and they certainly seemed happy enough doing ! ! ( until had sex with father of my son, i don't think i ever actually wanted to have penetrative sex with anyone) actually might do anything as "biological" as fertilise an ovum in some fallopian tube somewhere below my head.
The two things were in different dimensions. To my "mind" one could not possibly lead to the other.
As a result i had an abortion aged 19, took morning-after pills on 3 occasions, and bashed my stomach, drank heavily, and danced violently deliberately to bring another pregnancy to a halt as soon as noticed tell tale nausea.
I tried every kind of contraception except IUD.
I think one can joke about it, have to. It's so sad.
I started to feel sadness for first time about 10 years ago. I would have a 23 year old daughter/son if had not had an abortion.
I admire, without knowing where she got it from, the courage/strength/whatever of some one who had been to same college as me; when she got pregnant at about same age as me, she had the baby. She dared to, perhaps had the support to. But out of the dozen or so women that i have been closest to in the last 25 years 9 have had abortions, and more than once in a couple of cases.
The abortion for me was driven by sheer total overwhelming panic, which i experienced all over again within days of birth of my son, total unreasoning terror, at a creature so dependent on ME, on ME, who can barely manage her own body.
But we mustn't make jokes about it ! ! Just sink into self hate, guilt, gloom, and self-reproach, for having been such a "feeble" irresponsible creature. I believed the books, the posters, the films, the stories, i believed that what you did with someone of the opposite sex who liked you was have sex, and at same time that babies only happened in families, to married people, not people like me. It's totally incomprehensible to me, after my mother had told me all about it when i was 9, and i'd read the book she gave me, and i was doing biology A-level, and went to university to STUDY biology and psych, that i should have so utterly failed to understand that sex makes babies.
But Autism /aspergers explains this sort of blindspot/difference of understanding, between the theoretical and the practical, between the mind and the body, and in our society it worked seriously to my disadvantage.
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Thank you.
I get the impression that some people think women who have abortions don't care. Of the women i knew who had had abortions ALL of them experienced some kind of upheaval/turbulence/pain/distress/horror/deep grief but were too driven by something to do otherwise. I was in pure panic. I HAD to have one; that's what it felt like.
Sometimes is years before aware of what it had meant, what it had done. But not one of the women i knew took it lightly. In my case i experienced it as an important badge of, ironically, womanhood, which in a sense it was for me, because pregnancy had made it clear that i really was one, but it led me to behave even more stupidly, thinking that i was really "one of the group" at last, belonged.
All the women in the recovery room at the clinic were unhappy; not one was insouciant, or uncaring.
Maybe there are women who don't care. I suppose it looked as if i didn't back then.
Don't mean to hijack thread but on careful reading it had seemed that could share about deliberate terminations and resulting sadness too on here. And I got riled by comments suggesting that abortion might be a joke for some.
There was little sympathy from anyone for either of us. There is nothing tangible to grieve over (no body)
We put a windchime in a tree. Its since lost its "tail" thing that stikes the chimes, but its still a reminder of the little one that may have been. A couple of days ago one of my kids noticed it for the first time (he was climbing the tree) and said, "do you want me to pull down this rusty old thing?". Wife and I simultaneously said a firm no. Its our only tangible rememberance. Most of the time we forget its there, but its there.
I suppose its very normal to still feel sad about a lost life (or was it just my expectations for a potential life).
Anyway thanks for listening. (I don't have anyone else, other than wife, to talk to about such things).
Bazza,
I don't have any windchimes as reminders.
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The right impression would be that I think the great majority of women who have had abortions are thoughtful, caring people who made a very difficult decision.
The "joke" comment referred to a particular poster, whose attitude toward her multiple abortions seemed to suggest that she does not fall into this category.