I’m 16, I had one on the 2nd of February , I was around 8 weeks and three days. He wanted to keep it but decided against it. He wanted to be there but our families aren’t on good terms. I went with my parents and cried my eyes out through the procedure but I felt nothing. I’ve never wanted children , still don’t , but it was still a hard choice. My parents came to the office with me , and my mom joined me to the procedure. I cried my eyes out the entire time , but I couldn’t feel anything. I know my dad basically don’t like me now , but I still have my mom. They blame themselves but mostly me. I don’t regret it though , I wasn’t ready to be a mother and he wasn’t ready to be a father.