Aborted Future

After we split, I found out I was pregnant. Him and his parents forced me to have an abortion and now he is telling everyone the entire situation was a ficticious fabrication by me, to make me look like a psychopath who can't let go of him. The truth is, even though with each passing day, a greater emptiness fills me, a greater sorrow engulfs me, and a greater sadness chains me, I still miss him. Even though I probably should have kept my baby and killed him instead, I've sacraficed everything to ensure his future. . . my mental health, my emotional stability, my beliefs, my baby. . . I only wish he cared about himself as much as I care about him.
Category Disappointed