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hotelandrea
the winter will take me with it
- Jan 22, 2026
- 22
so, i am a transgender man. i have been taking HRT for 7 years, but had recently stopped for a few months due to not having health insurance. long story short, had a weird bleeding event a few days ago that seemed extremely out of the ordinary. last night, i went to the hospital for chest pains (considered not going to just see how it would play out since my attempt is scheduled soon, but my roommates convinced me and i didn't want to raise suspicion).
i told the staff about what had happened and they did a pregnancy test. it was positive. then they did an ultrasound and there was nothing there anymore. ultimately, i would have terminated either way; the end result would have been the same. i just have this horrible guilt about the fact that i didn't even know i was pregnant and ended up creating an environment that could not support life by taking testosterone, drinking, and smoking.
to make matters worse, the only person that it could've belonged to is my ex. we broke up almost a year ago, but have continued to have sexual encounters since then. i love him deeply, so i never say no. again, we both would have agreed to terminate anyway, but i just have this deep, primal guilt that i destroyed something we made together before i even got to make that decision.
how could i not know? how long would it have taken for me to realize? why do i feel so guilty if i would have terminated either way?
i told the staff about what had happened and they did a pregnancy test. it was positive. then they did an ultrasound and there was nothing there anymore. ultimately, i would have terminated either way; the end result would have been the same. i just have this horrible guilt about the fact that i didn't even know i was pregnant and ended up creating an environment that could not support life by taking testosterone, drinking, and smoking.
to make matters worse, the only person that it could've belonged to is my ex. we broke up almost a year ago, but have continued to have sexual encounters since then. i love him deeply, so i never say no. again, we both would have agreed to terminate anyway, but i just have this deep, primal guilt that i destroyed something we made together before i even got to make that decision.
how could i not know? how long would it have taken for me to realize? why do i feel so guilty if i would have terminated either way?