In january my best friend gave birth to her beautiful little daughter. I was jealous of her. She is only 18 years old and had never planned to become a mother so soon. I'm proud of her to have kept the baby and went through the whole pregnancy with her. In December I forgot my birth control for one day and in january my period was late for two weeks. I was hoping against all reasonable arguments to be pregnant, too. I told my fiance (he was still my boyfriend back then) and he seemed quite happy, too. When the test was negative, we both were a little sad, but my friend's daughter lighted us up. We helped her out when she needed some time for her own and took the baby for a walk, changed her diapers and everything. Back then I was planning my stay here in Umea in Sweden for my studies at university. I told myself it was the best I wasn't pregnant and I would be happy going abroad to a new university. Then came the summer term at my home university in Germany and I had to go through some tough times with the administration wanting to prohibit my stay when I already had booked my student room and paid the tuition fee. Then I had to take my exams during this time of stress with the administration and was suffering from sleepless nights and panic attacks before the exams. My fiance always supported me and helped me through everything telling me it would get better once I was away from the German study system. He was right. It IS so much better here. I don't feel any anxietey to attend my lectures and really think they are interesting. We don't have to take the exams all in one week (like in Germany I had like 8 exams in one week about the whole term), but have smaller exams every few weeks and oral exams. I feel like I'm finally finding some peace and time to think about my whole situation. If I only think about going back to Germany and university there and having to take more exams until I finally get my bachelor's degree, I feel the panic raising inside me.
By now I'm at the point I say, I won't continue my higher education once I get back but drop it for the sake of my mental health and start an apprenticeship as a veterinary's assistant. But there is this part in me, that is starting a revolution against my reasonable part. I WANT to be a mom, not in a few years, but soon. I want to have something I can be proud of, something I can take responsibility of, something that is mine and noone can ever take it away from me. I'm 23 years now. If if finish my studies I'll at least be 26 (due to stupic second subject I had to take and HATE). If I drop my studies and do an apprenticeship I'll be 27 when I'm finished with it. I talked to my fiance about my feelings and my wishes, but he tells me that I should finish my education in either one way or the other to have something I can use when applying for a job after having a baby. And yes, he is right, my sensible part tells me this, too. But my heart tells me something different. I'm tempted to just leave away my birth control and leave it to fate to become a mom or not, but I don't want to do this without my fiance knowing, as I would feel like cheating on him. I seriously don't know what I should to, but the situation is slowly dividing me into two parts and I don't know which part I want to see win....

Sorry for this wall of text, but I honestly didn't whom to tell
