Tomorrow, I am going to have my second
Tomorrow, I am going to have my second abortion. I'm 22 years old.
My first one two years ago I justified with the excuse that it was the result of a mix up with medication rendering my birth control ineffective with my live in boyfriend. No one knew I was addicted to cocaine and afraid it was already deformed.
This time, I didn't realize my condition until I kept getting sick after less than three drinks when going out most nights of the week. The father is a friend of mine at the same university. He thinks I have the flu.
I'm afraid of having children. I don't want to contaminate them with my genes.