I had a child I couldn’t afford at the age of 16 (after being raped). I had considered abortion and then met a family to adopt him, but I ultimately kept him. Selfish? Maybe. I took it as an opportunity to rise to the challenge and become the parent that I wanted my son to be raised by. Sure we struggled. Sure his life was not optimal. But he has empathy, compassion, believes in working hard and being a moral person, and has a strong commitment to justice.
My parents have helped me a lot (financially, emotionally, baby sitting, etc.). I have lived in both my mother/step-father’s and father/step-mother’s houses rent-free. I have received government assistance with daycare so that I could finish high school and start college. I worked my way through college and still graduated a year ahead of time. I bought a fixer-upper house at the age of 21 and my parents, as well as a government grant, helped me fix it up.
I have paid my own rent/mortgage (when not living at my parents), utilities and food. While I financially qualified for public assistance/food stamps, I could not receive it because I refused to identify the biological father and receive child support (to prevent the possibility of visitation and the necessity of contact between us). Sometimes I was so overwhelmed by bills that I didn’t open them for a couple of months. I got behind in student loans and my property taxes. But I dug myself out of those holes on my own. I sent my son to private school for K – 3rd grade, for which he received partial tuition assistance.
I’m currently married, own two houses, have a teenage son and a baby on the way, and my husband and I are working on finishing off paying his credit card and student loan debt from before we got married (we’re getting close!) and am finishing my masters degree.
It hasn’t all been roses and I have received help, but when I could do it on my own – I did. I learned the value of working hard and providing for a family on my own. I taught my son morals and values and he is a fine young man. I am a better person for what I’ve been through, and, in many ways, he is too. He’s seen the struggle, he’s felt the love, he’s appreciative of all that has been provided for him. He will be someone who contributes great things to society.
This was not accidental, lack of planning, or lack of awareness of the true costs. I am not ignorant, uneducated or an idiot. I am a mother. And my son is the most amazing person I know. I am so lucky to know him so deeply and so proud of him and who he will become.
While I can kind-of understand the comments about ego, I think that for me… learning to be a parent has been a lesson in selflessness and putting the needs of others before mine (while still figuring out how to get my basic needs met too).