I got pregnant in October, 1992...


I got pregnant in October, 1992.  My boyfriend - now my husband - told me he would support whatever decision I made.  I had never wanted children, always used birth control, and despite having been sexually active for 16 years I had never been pregnant before.  I chose to have an abortion for lots of reasons, but mainly because I did not want to have a child, and I was not going to go through a pregnancy - with all of its very real physical risks - only to give the baby up for adoption.


For months afterward, I was uncomfortable with the idea of sex because I was terrified of getting pregnant again.  Less than a year later, my husband got a vasectomy, and with the threat of another unintended pregnancy gone, I was finally able to relax and enjoy sex again.  Fortunately for me, my husband was patient and loved me enough to work through my anxiety.


 Do I regret having an abortion? No, I don't.  Do I wonder what any child I might have had would have been like? Sure, it's human nature to wonder at such things.  When I say to people (with children) that I don't want kids, they tell me you feel differently when they're yours.  What if you don't?  Isn't that a huge risk to take?


I always found it interesting that miscarriages, even very early ones, are viewed as a great tragedy, and women who undergo high-risk pregnancies - and die - are viewed as heroic.  Women who have abortions, on the other hand, are seen as selfish and irresponsible.  I think they are realistic.  Not wanting to be a mother is not a crime.  The crime would be having a child you don't want or cannot care for and neglecting or abusing them.