I wouldn't say this in "real life", but I'll say it here. I am not a "right wing pro-lifer;" yet I struggle with aborting a fetus that has Down Syndrome. Maybe it's because I grew up with a girl with Down's and see how much joy they can bring to a family's life. I just think it's sad. I don't think it should be illegal or anything, but would I silently judge a couple if I knew they did it? Probably. I'm not saying this is right or not something I should work on being less judgey about. But it's my gut reaction.
I absolutely understand how you feel. I have a good friend whose second child has Down's Syndrome. His wife cried for months during the pregnancy when they found out. I think he's 3 years old now, and the joy that he's brought to their lives has been incredible.
My own son has a neural tube defect. 80% of babies with his defect are aborted. My wife and I chose to carry him, and we never even considered the alternative. But I absolutely wouldn't judge a soul who chose that alternative. The first year of my son's life was a living hell. He was like a limp rag, he cried constantly, he barely slept, and we were in the hospital as often as we were out of it. He hated me. Cried like a crazy person whenever I came home from work. Wouldn't let anyone besides my wife hold him. Whenever she left the room, he wouldn't stop crying. And I'm not going to lie - I hated him. And I hated that it happened to me, to my wife, to my son, to my family. I hated that I was spending tens of thousands of dollars on medical care for a creature that I didn't even like. I wouldn't wish a year like that on my worst enemy.
But then a funny thing happened - he started to grow up. He warmed up to me, to the point where he literally shook with excitement when I came home from work. He loves to be held. He is so much more cuddly than my busybody daughter. He is so sweet. When someone is upset, he gets upset right along with them. He wants to kiss all of your boo-boos. He loves to hold baby dolls. He loves to point at my wife's pregnant belly and say "bae-bae" with a huge grin on his face. He loves his grandparents and his big sister. He is a completely different kid than he was the first year of his life, and I can't imagine life without him.
But...When my wife and I were trying for our 3rd (and last) kid, we both agreed that if it had the same defect as our son, we would not carry the pregnancy. His first year nearly broke us, and we simply weren't prepared to go through it again. And besides that, I know what difficulties my son will face: He will never walk. He will always have to be cathed to empty his bladder (we do it 4 times/day). He will always need intervention to keep from getting constipated. He will probably always have learning disabilities, but we have no clue how severe at this point. I hope he'll be able to live independently one day, but I don't know that he will. My wife is far enough along that we know that our last child will
not have the same birth defect, so we are thankful that we didn't have to make that decision. But living through it has certainly given us sympathy for those who do.