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nolansmom
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I've previously posted here as I have a 6 year old from previous marriage.
The story goes...
I met someone almost a year ago, got pregnant within 2 months --- arguing, debt, fulltime school, etc etc.. I had multiple "clinic" appointments booked and every time I thought I was O.K. with it, I changed my mind - 4-5 times.
After more arguing and degrading comments on his end I went ahead with the clinic appointment (complete nightmare) at 17.5 weeks.
For some reason, not sure if it was because I was so shaken and depressed after having gone through with it he and I started talking a week later. Suddenly he became "normal" again. He was kind and loving and considerate - not cruel and mean as he was while I was pregnant.
That was November - we have been happy ever since. I have not "forgotten" about his cruel comments or what I went through/put myself though but we were managing. I finally got a period in January (first one) and it dragged on. Last Saturday I asked him to pick up a test (assuming it would be negative) and I could stop thinking about it. Nope - positive -
I don't want to go through the whole longgggg story of everything that we went through last time around even though it's sorta relevant.
I essentially wasn't happy with the idea that he wouldn't put a ring of some kind on my finger. Yes he said he loves me and yes he said he wants to have a life together BUT I want a proposal or a ring that says "I really mean it when I say I love you and want you to be my wife"..
After the clinic appointment in November - Christmas and December rolled around and much to my surprise he presented me with a light blue tiffany's box.. In it were $2000 diamond earrings -
I cried and asked him to return them - if he had $2000 to spend on earring in Dec he has $2000 to spend on a ring prior to clinic appt. I felt insulted and used and made fun of.. Like he was saying "I could have but you don't deserve it"..
So now, I told him there isn't much to talk about. In fact, he knows the deal already as I had an elective abortion at 17.5 weeks for one reason only - So he knows my expectation of him if we are to stay together. He said he had nothing to say and stared off in to space --I told him to enjoy spending time with other peoples kids but that I wouldn't be able to be with him in the future if I decide on another clinic appointment. We haven't spoken since.
So now, I am on my own. Actually on my own w/o his ridiculous feelings on things and his unrealistic viewpoints. After what I went through the first time there is no loss that could compare to that. So I feel indifferent right now, I have a counselling appt booked for the 18th - I can't tell anyone I know about this as they will want to have me committed to a mental institution. I couldn't be more than a few weeks along as we only had sex TWICE in February - yep, TWICE. I've considered that since I am going to be 33 this is likely one of few chances I'll have to give my son a sibling and maybe have a little girl? I'm really not committed to either option and don't know when I will be.. My own fault - stupidity on my part..
The story goes...
I met someone almost a year ago, got pregnant within 2 months --- arguing, debt, fulltime school, etc etc.. I had multiple "clinic" appointments booked and every time I thought I was O.K. with it, I changed my mind - 4-5 times.
After more arguing and degrading comments on his end I went ahead with the clinic appointment (complete nightmare) at 17.5 weeks.
For some reason, not sure if it was because I was so shaken and depressed after having gone through with it he and I started talking a week later. Suddenly he became "normal" again. He was kind and loving and considerate - not cruel and mean as he was while I was pregnant.
That was November - we have been happy ever since. I have not "forgotten" about his cruel comments or what I went through/put myself though but we were managing. I finally got a period in January (first one) and it dragged on. Last Saturday I asked him to pick up a test (assuming it would be negative) and I could stop thinking about it. Nope - positive -
I don't want to go through the whole longgggg story of everything that we went through last time around even though it's sorta relevant.
I essentially wasn't happy with the idea that he wouldn't put a ring of some kind on my finger. Yes he said he loves me and yes he said he wants to have a life together BUT I want a proposal or a ring that says "I really mean it when I say I love you and want you to be my wife"..
After the clinic appointment in November - Christmas and December rolled around and much to my surprise he presented me with a light blue tiffany's box.. In it were $2000 diamond earrings -
I cried and asked him to return them - if he had $2000 to spend on earring in Dec he has $2000 to spend on a ring prior to clinic appt. I felt insulted and used and made fun of.. Like he was saying "I could have but you don't deserve it"..
So now, I told him there isn't much to talk about. In fact, he knows the deal already as I had an elective abortion at 17.5 weeks for one reason only - So he knows my expectation of him if we are to stay together. He said he had nothing to say and stared off in to space --I told him to enjoy spending time with other peoples kids but that I wouldn't be able to be with him in the future if I decide on another clinic appointment. We haven't spoken since.
So now, I am on my own. Actually on my own w/o his ridiculous feelings on things and his unrealistic viewpoints. After what I went through the first time there is no loss that could compare to that. So I feel indifferent right now, I have a counselling appt booked for the 18th - I can't tell anyone I know about this as they will want to have me committed to a mental institution. I couldn't be more than a few weeks along as we only had sex TWICE in February - yep, TWICE. I've considered that since I am going to be 33 this is likely one of few chances I'll have to give my son a sibling and maybe have a little girl? I'm really not committed to either option and don't know when I will be.. My own fault - stupidity on my part..