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On The Line
I feared the worst, but at 3:30 a.m., I finally mustered the courage to take the home-pregnancy test. Reluctantly, I checked the results. Positive. In an instant, I became a wreck as a hundred thoughts bombarded me. A baby was something I hadn’t planned on. I was working a lot of hours and lacked the resources to care for a child. Besides, the time just wasn’t right. I was young and immature, how could I fit a baby into my life?

I really needed someone to talk to but I knew all of my friends would be asleep. In desperation, I opened the phone book and turned to the abortion listings. The Women’s Center ad jumped out from the page as if to speak to me. "Call," it said. I picked up the receiver and started to dial. Then I freaked out and hung up. What would I say? My pulse raced. Finally, I dialed the phone determined to talk to someone who could help me sort out my confusion.

At 3:45 in the morning a friendly voice answered after the second ring. Cindi was a Godsend. She was so sweet and understanding and talked to me as if she had known me forever. Through my tears, I told her I was confused, angry and sad. Immediately, the compassion in her voice calmed me down as she assured me everything would be fine. “Rachel,” she said lovingly, “there’s a reason God has sent this baby now.”

Cindi didn’t try to persuade me one way or another; instead, she said the choice was ultimately mine. We talked about how the baby was alive and well inside of me, functioning and growing. By the end of our conversation, Cindi had made me feel special. More importantly, she made me think.

Before we hung up, I asked her if I could come in to talk to someone. Two days later, I visited the Center and talked to a counselor, Sue Wiseman. She was wonderful. Sue gave me a pregnancy test and when I expressed my financial concerns, she provided me with phone numbers for WIC (Supplemental Food Program) and other services.

When I returned home, I decided to take some time to think about what I should do. It was the longest week of my life, but I finally decided I would keep my baby. I concluded that there would never be a “good” time to have a baby, and if I waited I might never have the chance again. Besides, thing were looking better and I was determined to make it!

Five years later, I now have a beautiful daughter and I am married to a wonderful man. I just had my second child and I know God is blessing me.
Two cute kids!

The Women’s Center not only helped me in my desperate situation five years ago, but they continue to help me now. I’ve met another friend, Celina, through the Center. She even took time to take me to one of my childbirth classes.

I’m grateful that when my life was “on the line” I dialed the Women’s Center. On the other end of the phone line were compassionate people who were ready and willing to help. Thanks for caring TWC!