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		<title>Why Being A Birth Mother Was Right For Me</title>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p>Nineteen is not too young to be a mother. If you are just looking at years, it’s not. But if you were looking around me&#8211;at my life&#8211;it was. My life at the time of my unplanned pregnancy was why being a birth mother was right for me. Standing in the Air Force doctor’s office discovering I was pregnant in the middle of basic training was quite a shock. My first reaction was, well, curiosity. How did this happen? What happens now with the Air Force? What is my ex-husband going to say? What is my mother going to say? It </p>
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										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-weight: 400;">Nineteen is not too young to be a mother. If you are just looking at years, it’s not. But if you were looking around me&#8211;at my life&#8211;it was. My life at the time of my unplanned pregnancy was why being a birth mother was right for me.</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">Standing in the Air Force doctor’s office discovering I was pregnant in the middle of basic training was quite a shock. My first reaction was, well, curiosity. How did this happen? What happens now with the Air Force? What is my ex-husband going to say? What is my mother going to say? It never occurred to me to think about how I felt about being pregnant.</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">Of course, the Air Force discharged me. I went from knowing what I was going to do with my life to having no direction at all.</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">My ex-husband decided the baby wasn’t his. After all, we had been married less than a year and divorced more than two months. I hadn’t ever heard of DNA tests so it didn’t occur to me that I could prove the baby was his and he would have to take some responsibility.</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">My mother&#8211;oh, my mother. I had been adopted when I was seven and never bonded well with my mother for many reasons. I had no intention of letting her take control of a little life and make a baby feel the way I did.</span></p>
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</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">Where did that leave me? No way to support myself or a baby. No support from baby daddy or family. No insurance for health care for baby. </span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">Friends suggested abortion. Although not very religious at the time, I immediately felt there was life within me and discarded the suggestion immediately.</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">I never felt anything about being pregnant except maybe panic. I only knew I had to come up with a solution to a situation and move toward the solution. </span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">Somewhere I found an 800 number to talk about <a href="https://adoption.com/adopt-meaning">adoption</a>. It turned out to be the 800 number for the Edna Gladney Home in Fort Worth. I spoke with a birth mother who talked about how families were chosen. I could even give guidelines on what kind of family I wanted the baby to have. I would have good health care during my pregnancy, and I would have a place to live. This seemed to meet all my most basic needs at the time.</span></p>
<h3><span style="font-weight: 400;">Being a Birth Mother&#8230;.<br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">Looking back, I think there was some divine guidance in finding the solution I did. I did not abandon my baby. I provided for him in the best way I could possibly do at the time. I also had time and support to find and work through the emotions that come with such a big decision.</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
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</span><span style="font-weight: 400;">When the day came to relinquish my rights&#8211;to sign the papers that would take this little boy I had just held and give him to some other woman&#8211;I was sad. I was also calm and sure that I was doing exactly what was right for him.</span><span style="font-weight: 400;"><br />
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<p><em>If you&#8217;d like to read more stories about being a birth mother, <a href="https://adoption.com/stories-from-birth-mothers/">click here</a> for a free eBook written by birth mothers. </em></p>
<p><em>Are you considering adoption and want to give your child the best life possible? Let us help you find an adoptive family that you love. Visit <a href="https://adoption.org/">Adoption.org</a> or call <a href="tel:1-800-23678-98">1-800-ADOPT-98.</a></em></p>
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