Technically I was pregnant since the moment we became official.. so thinking back to that I wonder if you think how I was, what I was doing, my weird emotions those first few months were weird and you didnāt know how to read me. You thought I was talking to other people, accused me of not wanting to be with you. July 6th rolled in and that pregnancy test came back positive. I was all yours, I was yours for the taking if youād have me. I didnāt want to ask you to keep it, I wanted you to want me to keep it. I wanted you to want it too, but itās not how things went.. I did what I thought we were agreeing on but it turned out neither of us wanted that. Eerie isnāt it.
After that, everything around me fell apart and you stopped truly seeing me. Since July 27th, 2022. Iāve been in pain, denial and overall grief. Iāve been processing what I did and I hate myself more and more everyday. But how could I tell you that? How could I tell you I made that mistake? How was I meant to open up that conversation again- my love? Donāt you understand why I was so shut down now? I was grieving our loss, our mini, our future and itās all because I didnāt know how to bring it up a couple more times.
You thought I didnāt want it but, you know when a women is put in that position- everything begs her to keep it. We feel the immense love and happiness that comes with it, especially with the right love. You were that right love. ā¤ļø
You accused me of terrible things for months to come, always thought the worst of me. I could never openly tell you what was really going on with me, that I was shut down and I wanted to turn back time and not make that choice. But I didnāt want you to feel this guilt too, the dread and hatred I held already for myself. I punished myself daily, I still do. I am my worst enemy in this. I really wanted you to see the pain that I was in and to stop and think maybe why I was the way I was. Why I never tried to stand up to what you were saying but rather realize I was in so much pain I couldnāt stand up for myself. I only wanted you to know there wasnāt ever anything going on besides my deepest regrets of losing our child.
How can anyone recover from thatā¦