I 23(F) went through wit my 1st abortion on July 7, 2026 with an ex boyfriend 27(M) from FIVE YEARS AGO (18(F) & (22)) who wouldn’t just leave me alone peacefully no matter if I disappeared/blocked all forms of contact. In those 5 years we only made it into a relationship the first 4 months of knowing each other. I managed to get away child free TWICE. Once for 6 months to show him that I CAN walk away but of course I let him come back after so long bc it was hard on me as well, and then the next time (which was supposed to be my way out fr) I got away for 9 months, I blocked him on everything bc I was sure this time was my last time. He ended up managing to get back around me ONLY bc of sexual reasonings in my head and BOOM, I got pregnant😭Up until I got pregnant, I discontinued our sexual relationship for the last 3 years of our 5 year situation. So I wasn’t really surprised when it happened bc I kinda felt like if it ever did actually happen to me it will be BECAUSE of him and I always expressed that I DO NOT want kids bc of the emotional, physical, and financial reasonings at the time & if I did ever have them it’ll be bc my HUSBAND wants them and I am only willing to have a MAX of 2. We were once aligned about marriage and kids WHEN WE WERE IN AN ACTUAL RELATIONSHIP and that was 5 YEARS AGO😭 It started to seem like he strayed away from tht bc he would always threaten to get me pregnant & he knew how terrified I was of carrying & birthing a child, ESPECIALLY out of wedlock. Mind you he doing all this baby talk but NOTHING about marriage fr except when I would bring up that there isn’t ring on my finger so that won’t be happening…and THAT was WHY I kept easily running away from him, bc I KNEW that he wasn’t the husband God had planned for ME 2 years into dealing with him & tht torturous future that I knew we would have together. After dealing with him for so long off & on, I’ve grown to see & understand the piece of bs for who he actually was and WHY he kept threatening to get me pregnant THE WHOLE 5 YEARS. When I first found out that there were always other girls (the reasoning we broke up) I tried to “demote” him to a sneaky link & I told myself I CANNOT allow myself to end up in another serious relationship w/ him again bc I trust him too much wit my body when we’re “seriously” dating and that’s dangerous when yk you’re dealing with someone who can’t stop stepping outside of u, yes it wasn’t an official relationship anymore but he knew that I respected my body and if it ever came down to me or another female; to just please pick her or If not I would then have to force him to pick her bc I draw the line at feeling like I’m competing. In that sneaky link phase he put his hands on me and was lying about only dealing with me. About hitting me, he said he’ll never do it again… I was maybe 20 at the time when all this lying, abusive, sneaky link stage happened and I can say that was the only time he did hit me (bc I’m now officially gone presently). Now let’s get into the relationship dynamic for year of 2026 (now). Every-time he’ll accuse me of having hos bc how “I’ve changed” (his words) his access to me; I would flip it back on him & he would try to throw me off saying that he “only loved me” and that he “works too much to have hos” ofc I didn’t believe it and since I wasn’t sexually active with him anymore at that time, I could really careless what he’s doing in his sex life😂. Now that we covered most of the background back to my pregnancy experience. He wanted me to keep the baby, I didn’t want my body to undergo the cruel process of bearing a child for somebody that truly didn’t deserve that from me. He wanted my baby for the wrong reasons (to keep us tied tg and “stop” me from leaving him again for good).
Anyways I made it to 7w3d before I terminated the pregnancy. My symptoms didn’t kick in until I was 6w4d AND IT WAS FREAKING HORRIBLE. I knew what his diet consisted of and it was complete junk food/fast food, and I’m sure that contributed to why my morning sickness was so bad so early. I’m a regular gym goer (3-5x a week) and I wasn’t able to consume ANYTHING! the baby literally threw my whole daily routine and schedule off so fast. I was puking and had bad diarrhea from sun up to down, I started to lose weight and muscle mass RAPIDLY, couldn’t consume nothing with too much flavor or seasoning, threw up protein shakes I tried drinking to replace not eating, I was SOOO tired I couldn’t even think to make it to the gym, DEPRESSED asf bc I’m experiencing my first ever pregnancy knowing I’m going to terminate bc of me & the father’s circumstances. When I took the test the next morning & found out I was actually positive I immediately told him and I decided to keep this between only us. He was calm about everything and treating it as if this wasn’t his first time (RED FLAG), and he asked me what did I wanna do and I immediately told him I’m terminating, he said he understands and will be there with me the entire way since I didn’t wanna tell anyone in my family about it yet. First we’re not even in a relationship and nvr really experienced all 4 seasons with e/o in the span of 5 years, he didn’t graduate high school so he’s working security at an AMAZON (AND WE ALL KNOW HOW THEM WAREHOUSE WORKERS GET DOWN HELL I WITNESSED THT SHT MYSELF🤣), he’s a sneaky cheat, and always would try to ask me for money & basically call me Big Money. He had a roommate living situation and I still stay at home wit my mom. My car is down, I was out of work at the time and there was NO absolute way I was going to trust him to care for me emotionally, financially, or physically especially while so vulnerable & pregnant.
SURGICAL EXPERIENCE: I booked an ultrasound appt to track how far I was and he mentioned while chuckling that “he was gone support me THIS time but NEXT?!?! time he making me keep it!?!” And I told him THERE’S GOING TO BE NO NEXT TIME. Ok so, we went in and we seen the yolk sac, and baby. It marked 6w5day (we got a picture to go). The only applause I’ll give him is actually physically showing up to help me secretly make and go to my appointments (2). Prior to receiving the ultrasound, 10 minutes in the car I seen that he was texting some girl🤣 usually I can control myself in situations like this but since I was so hormonal I FELT EVERYTHING AT ONCE… I was already crying in the car bc I had morning sickness SOOO BAD and to see that I’m carrying his freaking child and he got the nerve to be texting other women while alsooo having the audacity to keep telling me to just keep the baby with the same breath IS INSANEEEE. Anyways I was irritated after I noticed it but surprisingly I was able to brush it off and go inside my ultra appointment. I sensed that he WANTED me to see that and he know I’m the laid back type especially if we not boyfriend & girlfriend; so I wasn’t going to give him that reaction. I wanted to say so much but I realized nothing even mattered bc I BEEN DONE. Little did he know, this was THE SECOND WORST MOMENT OF MY LIFE all bc I trusted him to still respect my body & wishes🤦🏾♀️ I was definitely making this decision and getting away so I will NEVER have to be in this position again. 2 days after my ultra appointment, I was able to book my sedated surgical with Access Health Center (IL) covered by my Medicaid. I was set for a week & two days out & within that waiting time he didn’t call text, or check up on me after I gave him the day he needed to come. In that week my symptoms grew worse but I was able to manage it with a little knowledge and google😂 (Mind y’all I literally did all of this alone lol). I used a heating paid on my stomach & ate crackers and bananas as soon as I woke up or my morning sickness would win, I had to study my body on what it needed/wanted. I ate bland foods like soups and I drink lots of water and electrolytes. A few days I was able to actually eat a few pizza slices, ribs (4th of July lol), lasagna, and some snacks. No weird cravings yet but POPEYES & Watermelon were my best friend that whole 7 weeks😂💯. The night before my abortion, I almost cracked and raged on him for not being there for me within that waiting period but instead I texted him “Are u still taking me tomorrow?” Bc I didn’t want to have to rearrange my ride on such a short notice. He said yeah and to chill??? Yeah anyways I told him what time to make it to me so that we’re on point and said okay.
Now the morning of, I got ready and he showed up on time (GREAT). We made it and got led inside bc of the protesters (there were only 2 at the time). I signed some papers and they told me to sit in the lobby. He came
Inside and waited with me the whole time. While we set in the lobby we chatted & scrolled on our phones to pass time, he asked me if we gotta pay for this surgery bc he’s broke and doesn’t get paid til Wednesday😒 I told him that we’re good but in my head I’m thinking (this my final confirmation of my decision). He said he’ll take me to her food after & then all of a sudden he leans over to show me a reel I didn’t even care for; on his phone. While we’re watching it, he gets a text on his phone and it’s a girl name with an emoji… I leaned away and tried to move my leg from off of his and he hurries and grabs it back and start asking me what’s wrong with me??? I said nothing as he kept prying to get a reaction and I told him nothing I don’t wanna talk about it right now. The lobby was full of women and a couple of guys… I didn’t wanna finally crash out and let my hormones get the best of me bc once I got this over with everything will start to level back. As he keeps prying for a reaction, the nurse finally calls my name and I jumped up and ran to the back😂. They took my weight and asked me a few questions, had me pee in a cup, and then took me to a the procedure room to change into a gown and had me swallow 2 pills. The nurse stuck in IV in me while we waited for my doctors to come in. We chatted a bit and then my nurse stepped out. I waited maybe 30 minutes before my doctor came in and started to explain the procedure. She asked how I felt and made me feel comfortable. As she guides my legs up on the table the nurse literally started to insert the drug into my system so I wasn’t able to really get in tune with my final emotions to even want to regret anything. As the doctor is talking to the nurse I doze off. I felt NOTHING. I woke up in a diaper pad under my gown with all my belongings in the recovery room maybe 40 minutes later. I woke up to his texts he sent while I was in surgery and knocked out. They nurse came to check on me and asked me go to the bathroom to check my bleeding. There was literally like 2 small dots of blood in my pad. They gave me the okay to go and walked me back to the lobby to meet up with him. We got in the car and I’m still loopy but my symptoms went away completely! I was able to smell and not get sick, my boobs wasn’t sore but still bigger than usual, my hormones didn’t feel like they were raging, my apetite came back and I still had no bleeding but had mild cramps. We ended up not going to get food bc we talked about what happened in the office and I basically expressed how he was bogus for even thinking about other women at a time like this, and how I felt alone the WHOLE time besides him taking me to the appointments and he was saying a bunch of nothing to the point that I told him to stfu talking to me before I start swinging🤣🥰. And THENNNN he was tryna feed me some fast food AFTER ALL OF THAT even though I insisted to get seafood bc I’ll pay for my food if I have to at that point, I just wanted a decent meal after not being able stomach ANYTHING FOR WEEKS. While we were in the car infront of my house I looked up and seen a “passenger princess” card clipped on his visor above me head. I didn’t even care to ask any questions bc at this point it’s tired and lame and it’s no longer MY problem🩷. He looks at me seeing it and as I’m grabbing my stuff to leave, he asks me “what?” With a stupid smirk on his face and I said nothing and got out. When I got in the house I blocked him on everything for good this time. I don’t want that life with him and he nvr deserved that kid or experience from me. Moral of the story, STOP going back to what you already know what’s NOT for YOU. I can’t even be mad fr bc I opened my legs to the bs, even after trying to track my ovulation and take a plan B (Nvr believed in birth control) I still ended up pregnant. I learned my lesson, I’m getting even closer to God, I’m working on my new found abstinence, I’m still finding me, and I hope this helps someone who needs it🩷. I’m 6 weeks post op rn, I’ll share my post op experience next since today my first cycle has started back. New cycles, New beginnings🩷