I'm a single mom at 22 yrs old. My son is 8 month old, 2.9weeks premature. So roughly around 6 months? My story is a little similar to other ladies here.
I was 21 when I found out I was pregnant with my ex-bf's baby. That time, I had a job so when months passed by, I didn't knew I was pregnant until 4 months later. I have irregular periods and at time my period won't even come for a whole month. I went to the doctor and had blood test. I found out that I had thyroids later.
Little did I find out before I was pregnant, I went for their thyroid scan at polyclinic. They found 3 small cycts on my left thyroid. Then they referred me to a specialist in SGH. A month later, I went for my appointment at the specialist in SGH. I had a few of blood tests and urine test. One fine day, to my surprised, they told me they found something in my urine and they told me that I'm pregnant.
I was shocked and I cried because I told them I broke up with my bf 3 months ago. They asked me if theres anyone with me and I said yes, my ex-bf accompanied me because he was worried of me. So when they had a talked with my ex-bf, he got shocked as well. I didn't knew I was pregnant for 4 months until I got this far for the urine test.
My ex-bf told me to keep the baby. I told them I don't want the baby and I wanted to abort it because I was embarrassed. I came from a very pious family. They then referred me to another specialist in block 5. I had 2 and a half rounds of Cervagem (you can look it up on google). Took me 5 days to realize something that I haven't seen it for my whole 3 years with my ex-bf. He actually cared for me and the fetus in me. He loves my fetus so much that it actually made up my mind to keep it. On the 5th day of my stay, I told the doctors that I want to stop everything and that I want to keep this baby. A nurse came and counselled me. I was later discharged and patched up back with my ex-bf.
When I came home, I had a few of ups and downs with my family members. From mom, dad and my siblings forcing me to abort the baby. I had a few emotions going on back then. The whole situation kinda stressed me up til one day, I packed up all my clothes and left the house. I stayed with my bf in a rented room which we rented in Pasir Ris. We stayed together for a month and 1 week. We had a few arguements as well. As for me, it's always about the money. I went jobless when I'm 6 and a half months pregnant. I once had a good paying job in the office but now I have nothing. My bf was struggling taking care of me and fetus in my womb as well as the rent money and our foods.
I was so proud of him that I didn't thank him. Later that day, I received a call from mum and she wants me home. She accepted me for who I am and brought me back home. During my stay back at home, I was treated like a princess. I had breakfast on my bed and I was told not to go out. It doesn't bothers me. Til one morning, I wet my whole bed. I was 27weeks pregnant. I told my mum that I wet it and it just won't stop. She said that my water bag is broken and we quickly rushed to the A&E in a taxi. I was been checked for an hour and later got the room in 3 hours later.
I had a very bad experience then. The gynae told me that I had a small leakage from my water bag and that I had to be hospitalized for 6 weeks. My turn didn't end up 6 weeks and I was having braxton hicks when I was only 30weeks. I had a very lonely and quiet time in the delivery room for 4 hours. I delivered to a baby boy at 30+1weeks. He was only 1620g at birth. He was in the NICU & ICU for a month and was discharged 2 days later.
Unfortunately when baby was home, the father came to visit twice in a month and the last visit was in the next month. He kept giving work as his excuses. I was pissed off and I broke up with him 4 months later. I suffered a post-natal depression. At times when I feel down, I would cry for few nights and then when I feel ok I'd laugh and smile. I just felt like he isn't anyone important in my life and my son's. He even stopped giving allowances for my son. The last was when I gave birth to him and that was it. I struggled to raise up my son with the help from my working parents. They supported me and baby through months with milk and diapers and until now he's weaning. And until then, still no news from my son's father. I pitied him because of his father being like this.
A month after I broke up with him, I found out that he's actually attached with a girl from Canada. She's the same girl whom broke us up a year ago. They're nothing to me now. I'm happy with my son as he has 6 people who dotes on him.
I do still feel lonely having to go through this with baby alone and im still young though. I felt like my youth is wasted with having to change smelly diapers everyday. I want to have friends again and going out but I just felt that eversince I gave birth, everything in my life changed. I need someone to talked to but of course I can't share it with my mum. I do sometimes but all I get are nags everyday. I need to talk to someone whose experiencing the same as me. I need someone to lean on. I hope I will get it from here if theres any single moms out there, I might need all the advice I could get.
Thanks,
Mira