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Posts archive for: 17 July, 2007
  • You want to see my WHAT?!

    So I told J that I had started writing, that it feels helpful and suggested he try and do the same. Obviously the first thing he does is demand to read it! I was very unsure at first as the reason I began to write this yesterday is because I needed a private outlay for my thoughts. Giving J uncensored access to my innermost thoughts on this feels me with slight unease.

    So I emailed him a slightly edited version and it had what I feel is a fairly positive outcome. Read from the bottom up!

    From: J
    Sent: 17 July 2007 14:50
    To: L
    Subject: RE:
    You're right - let's sit down and talk about things properly.
     
     
    x



    From: L
    Sent: 17 July 2007 14:11
    To: J
    Subject: RE:
    a) I thought I said no comments?
     
    b) I called you back, because I called you a fucked up freak and felt bad so I had to make up as I hate leaving things on bad terms with people in case they then die.
     
    c) There is no conclusion that will make us both happy... I am going to have to deal with your resentment and hope it fades because I don't think I'm going to have an abortion. I don't want one, I really don't think I would be able to handle it and as much as you mean to me and I am really trying to think about you in all of this - I can't do it just for you.
     
    I know you're not a mean person, it just feels like it sometimes when you don't quite articulate things in the right way. I feel really sad now :o( I don't wanna fight anymore, we need to sit down and talk sensibly about things at some point.
     
    *big hugs*
     
    xxx
     
     

    From: J
    Sent: 17 July 2007 13:39
    To: L
    Subject: RE:
    thanks for sending it to me - didn't really tell me anything new, but at least I got to see your thoughts down on a page.
     
    I'm afraid I don't agree with your comments on my being happy to shut you out of my life as long as you do what I want.  When you said that to me on the phone last night, all I did was argue against it.  Think about it - if that's really the way I thought, would I have called you back/texted you/made sure you could come round to mine after the power cut?  If I was that callous, I would have just said 'fine', put the phone down, and walked away.
     
    It's so confusing - I don't want to have a baby, but I can't deal with being the person that hurts you so much, because I'm not a mean person Lauren - I'm not nasty and I care about you.  I'm just desperately trying to find some kind of way for this to be brought to a conclusion that means we can keep what we have at the moment - it scares me to think that you might make a decision that I resent you for.  All I meant this morning is think about things and talk to your mum - once you've come to a decision, then I guess we'll know where we stand a bit more.
     
    Sorry - didn't mean this to be a waffling e-mail.
     
    xx

    Maybe we can be grown ups after all??

    Now having pressure put on me by work as I had to tell HR about what was going on as I needed some time off for appointments and there is no way my boss would have allowed it at the moment as we're sooo busy.

    I had an email today asking how I was getting on and whether or not I could "catch up" with HR today. I feel like they need me to make a decision which doesn't help. I mean, I know that I need to make a decision. I'm trying and I'll know when I know and tell them when I'm ready.
    Stressed!


  • So I told him...

    Last night, just as we were getting on the train at Victoria I "casually" dropped into the conversation that I'm fairly confident I won't be having an abortion providing my Mum will support whilst I'm on mat leave.

    Silence and awkwardness ensues for the next fifteen minutes until we got home. I thought telling him in public would be good as he'd have a bit of time to think before he spoke and therefore would make more sense etc. Or not as the case may be.

    He is so scared and it kills me to see him so upset. It almost makes me want to have an abortion just to make him happy again but I know that realistically I can't do that. We talk for a bit, cry, cuddle, talk some more and then I go home.

    I made the mistake of whacking Romeo and Juliet in the DVD player (What? It's my favourite, albeit depressing, film!) Proceeded to cry, LOTS and then called J and cried down the phone at him a bit. Things got really nasty, I felt like he was just bullying me and emotionally blackmailing me into making a decision and in the end I gave in. I was defeated, I had nothing in me to fight anymore. I said to J that I would have the abortion but that a condition of that would be never seeing him/speaking to him again. He was happy to allow this to happen, providing I got the abortion and did exactly what he wanted.

    I feel sick to my stomach.

    He quite clearly doesn't care about me if he is prepared to just completely cut me out of his life. Will he do this if I have the baby? I mean, if he can do it now in this situation, what is to stop him from being capable of walking away further down the line.

    This is without a doubt the hardest decision I've ever had to make. Whilst I can and do understand all of J's fears - his family (never met them, can't comment), his friends, his life, not being able to be a Dad - I think they're things that you overcome. Who isn't scared about having a baby? Even when it is planned it's still a scary life changing event. The way I see it is that when she (I just know it's a girl) is born, everyone will be happy. His parents and family will just fall in love with her - that's just what happens, babies are difficult and hard work but ultimately worth it.

    Aside from the wishy washy factors, surely it's better than abortion. Murder. I went and stayed at J's in the end, just cuddled and slept. Feel torn when with him, makes me feel better in some ways and worse in others. Wonder if he would consider us doing it together but far too scared to ask the question.

    Anyway, how we left it this morning was that I'm just going to think some more. I haven't thought enough already obviously... I assume he means think my way round to what he wants to do. He is seeing his friend tonight so hopefully he will find it easier to talk to someone who isn't so close to the situation. He can talk freely, release a bit more etc.

    When I left him at the station this morning his eyes were dead, empty and he seemed smaller than usual. I can't watch him fall apart like this. Help!

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