When I met Dustin I thought he was the perfect Christian man for me. Well, I never was a good judge of character I suppose. It wasn't long after we started dating that he became very controlling and eventually physically abusive. I grew up in an abusive household and honestly, I wasn't expecting much more for myself.
After a year of being together and the violence escalating, he raped me...I had been a virgin before that night. I was devastated and didn't know what to do, and like a fool I stayed with him and believed him when he said he was sorry and that it would never happen again, and for a few days it DID seem like he was sorry, but then it happened again, and again, and again. He'd apologize each time and I was so deceived, feeling as if I had done something to deserve this. It took a pregnancy for me to really open my eyes, and I realized that perhaps my life was screwed up but that didn't give me the excuse to bring another little girl into this world to repeat the mistakes of my mother and me. So, in spite of the pastor insisting that I marry Dustin, I didn't. (To be fair, although the pastor knew that I came to church with bruises all over he didn't know that he had raped me.)
I moved far away and had my little girl, Faith. I suppose I could have had an abortion, I know that Dustin wanted me to have one, but I couldn't do it and I haven't regretted that. I know I could have given her up for adoption too, and perhaps that would have been better for her, but I was selfish. I carried her for nine and a half months and I couldn't let her go. I am fortunate to have a career that allows me to work for home for a decent salary and we're doing okay I suppose. I have tried to find a church but now I have to deal with the "unwed mother" stereotype, which is hurtful. I have gone to a few churches and have experienced the condemnation there, if only they knew what I had endured maybe they would not be so quick to judge me, or perhaps it would be more fuel for their fires. At any rate, I am praying that God will lead me to a good church where my daughter and I will be accepted, for I want to raise her up in a loving church family. I am trying to do everything right by her but sometimes it is so hard on my own.
After a year of being together and the violence escalating, he raped me...I had been a virgin before that night. I was devastated and didn't know what to do, and like a fool I stayed with him and believed him when he said he was sorry and that it would never happen again, and for a few days it DID seem like he was sorry, but then it happened again, and again, and again. He'd apologize each time and I was so deceived, feeling as if I had done something to deserve this. It took a pregnancy for me to really open my eyes, and I realized that perhaps my life was screwed up but that didn't give me the excuse to bring another little girl into this world to repeat the mistakes of my mother and me. So, in spite of the pastor insisting that I marry Dustin, I didn't. (To be fair, although the pastor knew that I came to church with bruises all over he didn't know that he had raped me.)
I moved far away and had my little girl, Faith. I suppose I could have had an abortion, I know that Dustin wanted me to have one, but I couldn't do it and I haven't regretted that. I know I could have given her up for adoption too, and perhaps that would have been better for her, but I was selfish. I carried her for nine and a half months and I couldn't let her go. I am fortunate to have a career that allows me to work for home for a decent salary and we're doing okay I suppose. I have tried to find a church but now I have to deal with the "unwed mother" stereotype, which is hurtful. I have gone to a few churches and have experienced the condemnation there, if only they knew what I had endured maybe they would not be so quick to judge me, or perhaps it would be more fuel for their fires. At any rate, I am praying that God will lead me to a good church where my daughter and I will be accepted, for I want to raise her up in a loving church family. I am trying to do everything right by her but sometimes it is so hard on my own.


