I was in college when I was date raped. I went to a party and suddenly everyone was gone except the two of us. I had no car and the buses were done running for the night. I was in a dangerous part of town and he knew I was scared to walk 5 miles back to my dorm alone.

I was 20 when he promised me he was infertile, and I trusted him. Why wouldn't I? He was a close friend and had never lied to me before.

I was 20 years old and in a terribly dysfunctional relationship. Mentally and emotionally abusive, as well as the constant infidelities.

I was 14 years old. My step father's brother took advantage of me and my undying need to please older men that reminded me of my abusive father.

Your 1 in 3 Valentine's Day campaign really touched me, my due date 4 years ago was Valentine's Day. It gives me relief to know through websites like yours, that I am not alone. I no longer feel ashamed by my choice, I am pro-life, but by pro-life I mean that of the mother as much as the child, I have the right to make choices about my own existence, my own happiness and my own path.

I'm in my early 30s, married, never before pregnant. I just returned home from a surgical abortion. I grew up with a strict father and born again Christian mother, and my parents consider abortion to be the worst thing...killing a child.