WOW! Is this ever a good post to read! Every woman should read this...I've never read so much honesty, truth, sorrow, sadness, humor at one time in one place, one right after the other...
I am also childless or um, childfree (I like that term by the way). I had a lil' girl when I was 21 by my then boyfriend who used to beat the tar out of me. Our lil' girl was born with a cleft palate (spelling?) and she would cry a lot and had to be fed a special way, he didn't have any patience with me or her and one nite he took to hitting me and knocked me and her to the floor... I grabbed her and the next day I sat on the floor outside of her bedroom door and cried and cried until I broke down and made the call to an adoption agency...I knew this wasn't a life that I wanted to give her. I was messed up for even being with this jerk and I felt I wasn't being fair to her...she deserved better. It was a long road, my heart aches just to see the words, my daughter. She was adopted by a loving family, we corresponded thru most of her childhood. They would give details as to how she was doing and they would send pictures. They said that they were raising her knowing she, herself, was adopted. I would always respond, "please tell her I love her"..."always".
Well, that was 24 years ago, I haven't received any correspondence since she was 15 years of age. Of course, I haven't sent any either... It's not that I don't want to know, I do. But I'm scared. There isn't a knock on the door these days that I don't wonder, "is that her?" Part of me wants to see her, hug her, tell her why I did what I did but a part of me doesn't... I'm not proud of what I did, it was the hardest thing I have ever done and my heart will never, ever heal. I have heard it all, especially in my case..."Oh my God, how could you give up your baby once you held her in your arms?!"... Well, when you've got some guy telling you how much he loves you and then punching you in the face before he even finishes saying it - doesn't exactly say a whole lot for where my head was at. I was one of those women who was battered, apologized to, battered, apologized to, battered, etc...etc...etc...
I am 45 now and married to a great man and have been for 15 years. We talked about having a child but we both came from less-than-perfect backgrounds. I was diagnosed with an autoimmune disease at the age of 39 and I dunno, something just told me "no" to having children. Sure, some call it selfish, I call it right. There is an inner peace that comes with making that decision and its a decision that is personal. I hate the fact that we have unwanted and abused children in this world, its uncalled for. I don't understand folks going thru all of these fertility treatments and then popping out 6 kids when there are children lined up needing someone to love them and raise them. I know I'm gonna hear it for saying that and that's okay...
Anyway, I think this is great and I enjoyed reading all of the posts here. I didn't realize that there were so many that felt the same way. Its almost taboo to talk about this and talk about it honestly. Well, I hope I haven't said to much and I hope you don't look down on me. I may have very well burned a bridge here and goodness knows, where am I gonna go for chicken help if I don't have you?!!
Thank you for sharing all of your stories. Something tells me I'm gonna be alright after all...
Blessings,
TJ