okaypriscilla
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I never wanted a child. I never wanted to get pregnant. I honestly thought I'd spend the rest of my life without ever going through this and I was okay with that.
Then a year ago I met a man who has an innate ability to make me feel so low on myself that I felt like he's the only person who could ever love me. He hurt me, left me, said horrible things to me, then came back over and over and over again. He ended up conning me into letting him move into my apartment with my 2 other roommates by telling me he was in love and wanted to get back together, when in reality he was being kicked out of his previous apartment.
By the end of the summer he had broken up with me, berated me and put me down, refused to move out of our apartment, got me into the worst depression I've been in in years, causing me to lose my job. He continued to use me as a blow-up doll and I got pregnant. When I found out I talked to his mom and my roommates about it because I was afraid of what his reaction would be so I needed different feedback before I could tell him. One of my roommates let it slip and he found out before I could tell him. That started the whole thing off in a very negative light. He tried to force the idea of an abortion into my head, but since I had one the previous summer he was well aware that it was never going to be an option again, yet still pushed it on me. He also told me that because I have anxiety disorder, depression, bipolar disorder, etc., that I will never be successful as a mother. He said he'd try to take the baby from me, he's afraid that I'd lose my head and end up strangling it (yes, those words came out of his mouth), and he also accused me of getting pregnant on purpose to keep him around. Since we weren't using any form of birth control I was trying to figure out when I ovulated so I could know what my "safe days" were if I did have sex.
He became so emotionally and verbally abusive that I had to leave the state to go stay with my parents because my depression and anxiety was getting so bad. I had planned to come back and get my job back but found out that he had completely taken over my bedroom and is inviting his new girlfriend over all the time and my roommates (who previously wanted to kick him out because they both hate him) completely flipped ship and told me "Well, he pays rent here so he can stay too." They stopped caring about me because I had a baby on the way.
Now I have no choice but to move all the way across the state back to my hometown (which makes me physically sick just thinking about because I hate my hometown so much).
I can't tell you or anyone why I fell in love with this baby, I can't tell anyone why I suddenly changed my mind. Is it because I secretly do want to subject myself to his abuse for the rest of my life? Maybe it's because I felt the baby since the day I got pregnant. Even after 6 negative HPT I knew I was pregnant. But is it even worth it to be tied to him forever?
Well, that might not even be a problem though. He stopped contacting me after I told him I'm moving to Spokane and he has a current daughter who is almost 3 who he never sees, never calls, never tries to contact. His only concern is child support.
Should I even bother going after him for child support? Or should I just kick him clean out of my life and try to start completely over? I know that if I ever consider getting back together with him I will expect somebody to slap me across the face.
I'm doing a lot of rambling. I don't even know what my point is or if this made any sense. I just wanted to share because I am so terrified, so unprepared, and the depression just keeps getting worse.
Then a year ago I met a man who has an innate ability to make me feel so low on myself that I felt like he's the only person who could ever love me. He hurt me, left me, said horrible things to me, then came back over and over and over again. He ended up conning me into letting him move into my apartment with my 2 other roommates by telling me he was in love and wanted to get back together, when in reality he was being kicked out of his previous apartment.
By the end of the summer he had broken up with me, berated me and put me down, refused to move out of our apartment, got me into the worst depression I've been in in years, causing me to lose my job. He continued to use me as a blow-up doll and I got pregnant. When I found out I talked to his mom and my roommates about it because I was afraid of what his reaction would be so I needed different feedback before I could tell him. One of my roommates let it slip and he found out before I could tell him. That started the whole thing off in a very negative light. He tried to force the idea of an abortion into my head, but since I had one the previous summer he was well aware that it was never going to be an option again, yet still pushed it on me. He also told me that because I have anxiety disorder, depression, bipolar disorder, etc., that I will never be successful as a mother. He said he'd try to take the baby from me, he's afraid that I'd lose my head and end up strangling it (yes, those words came out of his mouth), and he also accused me of getting pregnant on purpose to keep him around. Since we weren't using any form of birth control I was trying to figure out when I ovulated so I could know what my "safe days" were if I did have sex.
He became so emotionally and verbally abusive that I had to leave the state to go stay with my parents because my depression and anxiety was getting so bad. I had planned to come back and get my job back but found out that he had completely taken over my bedroom and is inviting his new girlfriend over all the time and my roommates (who previously wanted to kick him out because they both hate him) completely flipped ship and told me "Well, he pays rent here so he can stay too." They stopped caring about me because I had a baby on the way.
Now I have no choice but to move all the way across the state back to my hometown (which makes me physically sick just thinking about because I hate my hometown so much).
I can't tell you or anyone why I fell in love with this baby, I can't tell anyone why I suddenly changed my mind. Is it because I secretly do want to subject myself to his abuse for the rest of my life? Maybe it's because I felt the baby since the day I got pregnant. Even after 6 negative HPT I knew I was pregnant. But is it even worth it to be tied to him forever?
Well, that might not even be a problem though. He stopped contacting me after I told him I'm moving to Spokane and he has a current daughter who is almost 3 who he never sees, never calls, never tries to contact. His only concern is child support.
Should I even bother going after him for child support? Or should I just kick him clean out of my life and try to start completely over? I know that if I ever consider getting back together with him I will expect somebody to slap me across the face.
I'm doing a lot of rambling. I don't even know what my point is or if this made any sense. I just wanted to share because I am so terrified, so unprepared, and the depression just keeps getting worse.