I’m 22 years old. I found out I was pregnant with my first child at the age of 18. On June 26, 2016 I gave birth to my wonderful son.  Months later I found out I was pregnant again by my son’s abusive father. I choose to get an abortion. Months after that I found out I was pregnant again by my sons father. I met my now boyfriend of 3 years the first day I found out I was pregnant. I got another abortion. I knew that I did not want to be trapped in the abusive relationship between my baby daddy (I hate saying that). On October 28, 2019 I experienced something so hard. I got my 3rd abortion after years of sneaking Plan Bs behind my boyfriend’s back, it finally caught up with me. I guess my system was so used to the “morning after pill” that it did not work and I found out I was pregnant. The morning of the abortion I had a dream of a beautiful baby boy. I cried so hard but I knew what had to be done. The timing isn’t right. I’m almost a week post med and I feel absolutely fabulous.