Post Abortion Healing Support
Casey
An update to Jennifer, Diane, and everyone else
Tue Dec 24 09:40:29 2002
For
starters, I am getting help. I am seeing a wonderful, supportive psychologist who offers her time to listen, which is
what I need most. She helped me see that I am going through all the signs of grieving, which is completly normal. She
also gently hinted that I am severly depressed, which I had suspected since September. I went to my family doctor, and
he put me on Lexapro, an anti-depressant. I've only been taking it for a couple weeks, and don't feel much of a
difference. I could experience changes in as little as 4 weeks or as much as 6. It'll be hard, but this is a step in
the right direction for me. Unfortunely, I do have news that made my depression worse. I spoke to Jeff, the father,
and he told me over the phone,(he obviously doesn't have the courage to tell me in person, and wisely so) that he will
no longer support me because he doesn't know how, he doesn't want to, and doesn't have to. That hurt more than
anything had in a while. All I asked from him was time to listen to me. He works in radio; how different can it be
other than he's not getting paid this time? I never once asked him to pay for the psychologist, the medication, to go
with me, etc. But he said I soured the relationship with a comment I made on his show. I called in, never said my
name, his name as being involved, or my situation. My comment was never aired, either. I don't understand how my own
opinion can make ME sour the relationship, and HIM unable to trust me. Honestly, I don't know if I want to know,
because it'll make me feel bad, when it should be the opposite. He also said that he's at a point to where he doesn't
care who I tell about the abortion. Well, my mom, her brothers and sisters grew up with another DJ here in town that
competes against Jeff's for ratings. I will tell Jeff that since he doesn't care who tell, I can tell rivals that will
run him (literally) out of Wichita. It's sad when I almost have to threaten him to get an hour of his time to listen
to the mother of his child. True, I'm not anymore, but I was the mother of his, and our, first. Maybe I should give
you the website address to his station so you can e-mail him! But I want to wish you all a Merry Christmas and Happy
New Year. It's going to be hard for me, like it may be for some of you. I'll do my best to make it through, but I know
it's okay if I cry. Be as strong as you can, all of you, and I know you'll make it.
~Casey