I am in a terrible, hopeless situation that has forced me to whimper and rock back and forth in a corner for the past several days. The prospects of raising a child single-handedly in a foreign country, while my job is at risk and the abusive father of the baby constantly tries to "make me suffer" for keeping the child ... these things pushed me to the brink. But then in my despair I suddenly realized what I want and need to do. I want to help women in my situation. I want to get involved in either social work for abused women or go to law school for the same issue. This is the career that has always been calling me; I just went down a different route initially. Even when I was only 18, when I started working in a lock-up facility, I became a sort of counselor for all the women who passed through. Whenever I sensed that a young girl or woman was in a bad situation, I reached out to them. I ended up saving one from suicide. And when another young girl was being badly abused and was actually held at gunpoint by her abusive boyfriend, I gave her my number and told her to call, that i'd never judge or try to force her to do anything, i'd just listen so that she had someone to talk to. She called a few times just to chat, and while I never ended up rescuing her, I could see how much it meant to her that I was there. It's like I was always meant to help people in such situations. Now, after my own experience with abuse over the years, I am more well-equipped to work in this field than ever. And it would actually mean something to me! It wouldn't be just a paycheck. And while I've been seeing my pregnancy status as a handicap in terms of finding another job, it actually makes me eligible for a lot of scholarships and grants that would allow me to go back to school. There IS a light at the end of the tunnel.