Dear Jennie: Hi, I'm Nola. I'm 56 yrs. old (yeah, I know, old enough almost to be your grandma!) but.........I was 19 once, ....and unmarried and pregnant. I was soooooo scared! I had left home right after graduation from high school, cuz my foster dad had just died, and my foster mom who had been abusive since I came there at 6 yrs old, was an alcoholic. I had been very controlled as a teen, by strict foster parents. So, when I left home at 18, I was ready to \"strike it out on my own\". I stayed with my older sister and got a job downtown at a bank. Then..........I met David. I \"fell in love\" and of course, had sex right off the bat. That was in October of 1967. By February the next year, I KNEW I didn't want to be with that person, he was MEAN. Not hitting, like you've sufferd, but still made me feel small and dumb. I couldn't see at the time, HE was the \"dumb\" one, as in..........HE still lived at home, went to Junior College, had support from his folks. Didn't have to worry about money, and his folks paid for his car. I struggled paycheck to paycheck keeping my apartment and enough to eat. I broke up with him in Feb. of 1968, then, was getting sick the middle of April, found out I was pregnant. I was scared, to say the least. Back then, abortion wasn't legal, so that wasn't an option. I tried to keep it from David, telling my friends NOT to tell him. I just wanted to go on with my life, hoping God would help me through it. They didn't even have pregnancy resource centers, or even Planned Parenthood, or I didn't know about that, anyway! Long story short......David found ut. He DEMANDED I marry him, or he would find a way to take my baby away from me. I was scared of him. When we went to tell his folks, his mom asked why I didn't want to marry him. I told her, and she asked him WHY would he want to marry someone who didn't love him that way anymore? He said because it was \"his\" kid and he wasn't going to ever let anyone else raise it.
Well, we got married that June and I suffered through 17 yers with a man I didn't love like I had hoped to with a husband. We were good friends, but it just wasn't the same as I saw with my friends who DID marry without all those problems, including an \"instant\" family. He ended up divorcing ME when his business went to the dogs, and the oldest two kids were teens, with a lot of pressure.
What I'm trying to get at is this: Somehow, someway things will work out for you, alone with your child. Please see that unless people really WANT to change, that they finally see how they're hurting others with their abuse, they MUST. If we let them continue treating us as they do, we really, really, lose respect for ourselves. Not to mention putting our children in harm's way.
Honey, It WILL WORK out!! That baby is a blessing.........God WILL help you. Please look to HIM. Find a basic, bible-believing church, accept His Son Jesus as your Lord and Savior. Don't worry about the \"Yeah, but I can't be perfect\" stuff. HE takes us and leads us, slowly, into our lives here on earth and changes us from the inside-out. I will be praying for you! Nola