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Related: Editorials & Other Articles, Issue Forums, Alliance Forums, Region ForumsMerritt Tierce: The Abortion I Didn't Have
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He was born on New Years Day, the year 2000. I got pregnant with him when I was 19, a month before I graduated from college. I was a brain; that was my identity. I was headed to Yale Divinity School, where I would study for a masters in religion and literature. Those were my interests: religion, literature, study. I had not thought about having children or being a wife. I hadnt thought I wouldnt do those things, but if I thought about them, they existed in the vague haze of my distant future.
I wasnt really dating his father. His father was only the second person Id had sex with, and I had a crush on his good friend. The friend wasnt interested in me romantically, but the three of us hung out together. I would be winsome and flirt with the friend, and we all had a nice time. Sometimes I would read to them. Isak Dinesen: Anecdotes of Destiny and Ehrengard. The friend would go back to his dorm on the campus of the small Christian university we attended, and my sons father would linger at my apartment. I was a little younger than the two of them but two years ahead in school, so I lived off campus. My sons father is kind, gentle, handsome, friendly, warm and funny. We kept having sex, and we kept praying for the strength to stop having sex. I kept saying I didnt want to be with him. He kept trying to accept that.
When we had sex, we couldnt use condoms, because having them around would have been admitting an intent to sin or an expectation of fallibility. For the same reasons, I couldnt take birth-control pills or use any other form of contraception. To prepare to sin would be worse than to break in a moment of irresistible desire. To acknowledge a pattern of repeatedly breaking, of in fact never failing to break, would have meant acknowledging our powerlessness, admitting we could never act righteously. Our faith trapped us: We needed to believe we could be good more than we needed to protect ourselves. As long as I didnt take the birth-control pill, I could believe I wouldnt sin again. His father always pulled out, which works until it doesnt.
I remember the moment I learned of the pregnancy so clearly as if it has always been happening and will continue to be happening until the end of my life, as if it rang a heavy bell and the deafening note reverberates still. I took the pregnancy test in a restroom in the Biblical Studies Building. I had received my bachelors degree in English the week before but had stayed in town to guest-teach the literature unit of a monthlong course on womens spirituality, led by one of my professors. At the break, after talking to the students about a poem by Marge Piercy
In nightmares she suddenly recalls
a class she signed up for
but forgot to attend.
Now it is too late.
*snip*
lapfog_1
(29,205 posts)the opposition to abortion isn't about the unborn child.
It' all about punishing the "sinner" that had sex. Oddly it is only the women they want to punish for this "sin".
Bernardo de La Paz
(49,002 posts)Hekate
(90,708 posts)When my daughter was about a year old, I realized I couldnt bear for her to grow up there, in that community, believing she was inherently inferior to boys. As soon as I had that awakening, I was struck by the equally untenable possibility of allowing my son to grow up thinking girls were inherently inferior. I understood how damaging it would be for both of them, and I left religion immediately and without looking back, after trying my whole life to hold my faith at the center of my being in the world.
WhiskeyGrinder
(22,355 posts)snowybirdie
(5,227 posts)as well. Back in the day religion prevented many of us from rigorously using birth control. It was compounding a "sin"with a sin. So stupid!
Freddie
(9,267 posts)She is a truly gifted writer. So much to think about. Thanks for sharing.
blueinredohio
(6,797 posts)Solly Mack
(90,769 posts)Nevilledog
(51,112 posts)Solly Mack
(90,769 posts)Lot of people never get around to understanding it. To accepting it.
Because they don't want to see they subvert your needs, your rights, and your well-being to secure their own.
The people around her needed to feel better about it all - separate from her needs - even though she was the one in need.
It's also a way of shutting people down. Easier to say "it's all fine" than to actually deal with what is happening or what has happened.
Hekate
(90,708 posts)slightlv
(2,818 posts)birth control wasn't available when I was a teen having sex. We did use them, and thankfully, they worked; tho we did have our "scare" months. One of our "times and places" was the parking lot of the church during youth services! He had a camper on the back of his truck. Thinking back after reading this article, we ended up being just plain lucky.
Hekate
(90,708 posts)Our reductive and linear frameworks around abortion, and our very understanding of what it is, force a zero-sum choice between the idea that its hard to become a parent if you dont want to and the idea that a child is an absolute good. We insist that if a child is an absolute good, then becoming a parent must also be, by retroactive inference, always and only an absolute good. I want to report from the other side of a decision many people make and say: Yes, it can be true that you will love the child if you dont have the abortion. Its also true that whatever you thought would be so hard about having that child, whatever made you consider not having a child at that point in your life, may be exactly as hard as you thought it would be. As undesirable, as challenging, as painful as you feared.
It has been so hard to decide to say these things, but I have to stand up for my 19-year-old self. I didnt abort the pregnancy I didnt plan, but I did have to abort the life I imagined for myself. It cost me a lot, to carry an unintended pregnancy to term, to have the baby, to live the different life. All Ive been able to do is try to make sure I paid more of the cost than my son did, but he deserved better than that.
Theres a spectacular poem in Cries of the Spirit that Im sure I was scared of when I was 19. If I read it in my preparation for that class, I would have turned the page quickly. Its Gwendolyn Brookss most beautiful, most unflinching, most truth-telling the mother:
Abortions will not let you forget.
You remember the children you got that you did not get,
The damp small pulps with a little or with no hair,
The singers and workers that never handled the air.
You will never neglect or beat
Them, or silence or buy with a sweet.
You will never wind up the sucking-thumb
Or scuttle off ghosts that come.
You will never leave them, controlling your luscious sigh,
Return for a snack of them, with gobbling mother-eye.
If I could go back to my young self, be with her in that bathroom stall in the Biblical Studies Building, its not as though I would tell her to have an abortion. I would never give my son back, for anything, but I would certainly give him a different mother. The young woman standing there was not ready to be a parent, and didnt want to be a parent. Theres not much I could offer her. I wouldnt give her the harsh version Im sorry, did you think you would get to live the life you wanted to, whatever life you imagined? Thats not what life is but what could I say to her instead?
Yes, your son is coming, and having a baby now will break your life. The breaking of your life will also give your life back to you, in many ways, but you wont really understand that for 20 years. You wont get the guidance and support you need right now, but when your kids are this age that you are, facing the beginning of adulthood, they will trust you and listen to you, so maybe they will never have to feel this pain. This is your life, and these are the words of a woman.