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i went off the pill since im not active...2 months since quitting and no period. i got so freaked out i caught sick...i thought maybe i got pregnant from making out (once a few months ago), or from being taken advantage of in my sleep.
i bought my first pregnancy test (i used to rely on the pill to give me my period every month so i didnt worry...)...it was negative. im so relieved. i have one more test just to be certain.
now im sick with a cold from the stress...i was unable to sleep until 6 am for two weeks...eating due to stress...gained weight from overeating and thought maybe it was a baby. T_T
i actually like kids, but just dont want my own. i would like to sponsor and act as an "older sister" to kids in need. i dont want the responsibility of my own though...i also have a fear of getting an abortion. despite never having been pregnant, ive researched abortions and ways to bring on miscarriage more than id like to say...sad to say, i often try and induce miscarriage although i dont even have sex. T_T
anxiety disorders DO run in my family, although im not usually anxious...its really pregnancy that freaks me out. im 22 and still like this. T_T maybe ill just get sterilized when im older. i would like to get married one day so i know sex is expected...
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i was an only child untill i was 8 years old and when my mom got pregnant, i fealt such an intense hate for her. I was used to being the center of attention and the thought of having to share that made me so angry. When my sister was born i hated the sight, smell and sound of the baby and no one bothered to understand me nor pay attention to how i felt.
I always igored all of my siblings (my mom had three boys after my sister) i was never part of the family and was always looked down on because of my hate for small children.
When i turned 18 i got pregnant. The first 3 months i didnt even know because i had zero stomach (i am very thin, 5'6 110lbs)
Once i realized that my periods were too light to be normal, i took a pregnancy test and it was positive.
I felt an intense anger, disgust and hate within myself and wanted an abortion. I talked to my BF about it who i had been dating for 3 years and he reluctantly agreed to it.
I tried to find $$ for it but i only had a part time job and my BF was unemployed, these things only fueled me more to get rid of it.
I eventually had to tell my grandmother who was the one who raised me, my mom abandoned me when i was 13.
She took me to an abortion clinic and agreed to pay for it.
We didnt know how many weeks i had so i got a full exam which revealed that i was 4 1/2 months pregnant and couldent get an abortion.
I wanted to die, i fell into an insane depression and began to self mutilate by beating my stomach in a rage.
I stopped eating and began failing university. Nothing made me happy and all i could think about was the horrible thing growing inside me and what awaited me at the end of the 9 months.
Everyone wanted me to give it for adoption, but the thought of watching myself swell like a horrid balloon and feeling the movement inside me made me noxious.
I began inserting hangars inside my cervix and taking whole bottles of painkillers. Slowly i fell into insanity and what made me even angrier was that no one did anything about it, my BF avoided me at all costs, my grandmother would give me annoying lectures, my mom was freaking out, and my freinds only gave me false comforts.
I never felt so alone in my life.
At 5 months I had an instant miscarriage at my house when i was home alone, i looked at the fetus in disgust and flushed it down the toilet.
I felt an instant relief, like a giant weight being lifted from my chest and mind.
Everyone in my family freaked out and my BF didnt speak to me for two weeks.
I had severe depression for over a year after what happened, eventhough my BF forgave me, i still felt alone.
To this day i dont regret what i did, but i still get chilling memories of that year and what happened only deepened my repulsion of children and pregnency.
I dont speak about what happened to ANYONE, it became a taboo.
I have only been able to share this story anonymously online
I never got therapy and im hoping i can when i finally move back to the U.S (Puerto Rico has horrible healthcare and no one cares about the crazies here)
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i dont know what i have to do. as i read ur topics there was just explaination of everybody , no solution to get over of this problem, i mean to cure tocofobia .
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I feel the same way. I thought I was alone in this "phobia". Every month, I worry that I am pregnant. I've never had sex with my boyfriend of two years and he is getting frustrated, but I am so deathly afraid of getting pregnant and I don't want to have sex with him. We manually and orally satisfy each other and I constantly worry that he got some on his hand and got me pregnant. I know this sounds crazy and this phobia is starting to affect my entire life. I can't focus and I always wait for my period to come. I'm terrified right now because I haven't gotten my period. I'm supposed to start today and I haven't started. My breasts hurt, which is normal before my period. I'm just so terrified. I think I need therapy. Does anyone have any advice?
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For a long time I thought it was just me and my anxiety (which I've had issues with before) but I fear a repeat no matter how many precautions I take now that I didn't then. In fact I write this now in the middle of the night after another irrational scare that caused insomnia.
I never want kids and I'm blessed that I'm finally with someone that doesn't mind and accepts that. My mom always understood. She's said even that I have maternal instinct - just not with a human child (which is why I have my 3 ferrets that I call my "kids"). It's not for everyone but this fear is overwhelming. The slightest sickness causes panic and disruption to an extreme. I suppose it's good to know I'm not alone and there's a name for it. I just wish there was also a cure. For years my OB/GYNs have tried to convince me to not want a hysterectomy but the only answer I have is "I've lived with the trauma and fear enough - I just want be 100%sure - after all, no baby factory means no baby right?". Until the world understand this as a valid fear and not just another woman afraid to grow up or something, life may continue to be difficult for those of us with this condition. And by the way - totally lost my figure. Been working 6 years now to get rid of the extra weight but apparently being hypoglycemic works against me in this. Every gain of a pound (even if I'm guilty of a week of porking out) sets off the dear (tonight is partially that too).
So I guess remember there's nothing wrong with not wanting kids but if we (and our loved ones we share a bed with) don't take steps, all we'll do is suffer. An why should we? Just because we're born with the equipment to produce new life? No! That is not my lot in life unless I choose it to be and never be ashamed if you know yourself well enough to make that decision too!
Stay strong, everyone.
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