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| Amanda's Story |
At 12 years old, I was raped on a somewhat regular
basis by a classmate's older brother. At the time, I
was more afraid of him than the prospect of possibly
getting pregnant, so I let it continue. Eventually, my
luck ran out and I missed several periods. I didn't
know what that meant, and I was repeatedly told that
it's "normal" to have strange menstrual cycles at that
age. Eventually though after doing a little research I
got scared and went to a free clinic to get tested.
The staff there helped me find the courage to tell my
mother what had been happening (I will never forget
the unconditional kindness they showed me) My mom
urged me to keep the baby, that she would help me and
everything would turn out fine, but I knew that
wouldn't be the case.
I had the abortion soon after and although it was
one of the most physically painful experiences I've
had so far in my life, I don't regret it. I know that
if I had the child, he or she would have had a
terrible life. To those who suggest I should have
somehow kept the baby: A 12-year-old cannot take care
of a child, that is if I even survived the birth. No
child wants to grow up and learn that they were
conceived in violence, or that they share genes with a
criminal. How was I supposed to love a child that only
exists because of a boy I completely hate? To those
who suggest adoption: I would not want to because I
child to feel unwanted or empty in any way. There are
already so many children in that terribly slow system
that I did not want to contribute. To those who say
that I have not obeyed god: why should I obey someone
who allowed all of this to happen in the first place?
I will not tolerate being made to seem like an
irrational "baby killer." I did nothing wrong and I
don't intend on apologizing to anyone. Thank you and
similar sites for showing me that I am by no means the
only one who feels this way.
I am now an average 17-year-old girl and have recently
celebrated (yes, celebrated) the anniversary of my
abortion.

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