Carolyn's Testimony
I was born into a Catholic family, the youngest of four. I had three older brothers and was the spoiled baby of the family. I liked to play with tanks and soldiers instead of dolls. I loved my grandmother dearly; although, she was an alcoholic who drank during the holidays. Those times that most people enjoy, I dreaded because of the drinking.
I was a shy, lonely teenager, though most thought I was a snob. When a young man displayed an interest in me, I couldn’t believe it! We had so much in common: both our fathers were military men & both of us came from alcoholic families...we were meant to be together. We enjoyed drinking, smoking grass, & sex. We decided to marry and had a church wedding.
I had a good job and wanted to go to college, but Shaun could not seem to hold a job. He wanted us to join the military. Just as we were making our plans, the unthinkable happened - I became pregnant. I didn’t know anything about taking care of a baby. It would ruin our plans. I went to Planned Parenthood to take a pregnancy test. It was positive. I shared my story with the lady at the clinic. She knew just how to make the problem go away. It was easy, harmless, and quick. My husband thought it was a great way out. Of course, this easy solution was an abortion.
I drove myself to Fresno, alone. I don’t really remember much of what happened except when it was over, I wasn’t pregnant anymore. My life could go on as planned. We joined the military and ended up in Germany. Then began the life of drugs, alcohol & adultery. It was on vicious, self-destructive cycle. At the end of our enlistment, we returned to California, our marriage in crisis. Something was wrong, but what? A baby…that would fix it. After giving birth to our baby, I realized I had two babies to take care of. Eventually, Shaun quit coming home, and I made a life for Beverly and myself.
I came back to the Hanford-Lemoore area, where I was from, and got a job at Kmart. The hours were long and I knew something was wrong. There was an empty space inside my heart. After some time, I realized I needed God in my life, and I started the spiritual journey. With the presence of God, I came to realize that I had taken a life with the past abortion, and I needed forgiveness. I knew God forgave me as soon as I asked, but forgiving myself was not the hard part. If people knew, they would hate me and realize what a terrible person I was.
Through programs like Rachel's Vineyard and Silent Voices I was able to face the grief and walk in the forgiveness and freedom God had already given me. I talked to a priest and others who helped me realize that God had a mission for me. I had to share my wound with other women, and help them heal. I accepted responsibility for my actions and knew that others need to hear my story.