Friday, 18 November 2011

Not Just STORY ¿

This is a Story...Please read this!
Hi, Mommy.
... ...I'm your baby. You don't
know me yet, I'm only a few
weeks old. You're going to find
out about me soon, though, I
promise.
Let me tell you some things
about me. My name is John, and
I've got
beautiful brown eyes and black
hair. Well, I don't have it yet,
but I
will when I'm born. I'm going to
be your only child, and you'll call
me
your one and only. I'm going to
grow up without a daddy
mostly, but we
have each other. We'll help each
other, and love each other. I
want to
be a doctor when I grow up.
You found out about me today,
Mommy! You were so excited,
you couldn't
wait to tell everyone. All you
could do all day was smile, and
life was
perfect. You have a beautiful
smile, Mommy. It will be the first
face I
will see in my life, and it will be
the best thing I see in my life. I
know it already.
Today was the day you told
Daddy. You were so excited to
tell him about
me! ...He wasn't happy, Mommy.
He got angry. I don't
think that
you noticed, but he did. He
started to talk about something
called
wedlock, and money, and bills,
and stuff I don't think I
understand
yet. You were still happy,
though, so it was okay. Then he
did
something scary, Mommy. He hit
you. I could feel you fall
backward, and
your hands flying up to protect
me. I was okay... but I was very
sad
for you. You were crying then,
Mommy. That's a sound I don't
like. It
doesn't make me feel good. It
made me cry, too. He said sorry
after,
and he hugged you again. You
forgave him, Mommy, but I'm not
sure if I
do. It wasn't right. You say he
loves you... why would he hurt
you? I
don't like it, Mommy.
Finally, you can see me! Your
stomach is a little bit bigger,
and
you're so proud of me! You went
out with your mommy to buy
new clothes,
and you were so so so happy.
You sing to me, too. You have
the most
beautiful voice in the whole wide
world. When you sing is when I'm
happiest. And you talk to me,
and I feel safe. So safe. You just
wait
and see, Mommy. When I am
born I will be perfect just for
you. I will
make you proud, and I will love
you with all of my heart.
I can move my hands and feet
now, Mommy. I do it because you
put your
hands on your belly to feel me,
and I giggle. You giggle, too. I
love
you, Mommy.
Daddy came to see you today,
Mommy. I got really scared. He
was acting
funny and he wasn't talking
right. He said he didn't want
you. I don't
know why, but that's what he
said. And he hit you again. I got
angry,
Mommy. When I grow up I
promise I won't let you get hurt!
I promise to
protect you. Daddy is bad. I
don't care if you think that he
is a good
person, I think he's bad. But he
hit you, and he said he didn't
want
us. He doesn't like me. Why
doesn't he like me, Mommy?
You didn't talk to me tonight,
Mommy. Is everything okay?
It's been three days since you
saw Daddy. You haven't talked
to me or
touched me or anything since
that. Don't you still love me,
Mommy? I
still love you. I think you feel
sad. The only time I feel you is
when
you sleep. You sleep funny, kind
of curled up on your side. And
you hug
me with your arms, and I feel
safe and warm again. Why don't
you do
that when you're awake, any
more?
I'm 21 weeks old today, Mommy.
Aren't you proud of me? We're
going
somewhere today, and it's
somewhere new. I'm excited. It
looks like a
hospital, too. I want to be a
doctor when I grow up, Mommy.
Did I tell
you that? I hope you're as
excited as I am. I can't wait.
...Mommy, I'm getting scared.
Your heart is still beating, but I
don't
know what you are thinking.
The doctor is talking to you. I
think
something's going to happen
soon. I'm really, really, really
scared,
Mommy. Please tell me you love
me. Then I will feel safe again. I
love
you!
Mommy, what are they doing to
me!? It hurts! Please make them
stop! It
feels bad! Please, Mommy, please
please help me! Make them stop!
Don't worry Mommy, I'm safe. I'm
in heaven with the angels now.
They
told me what you did, and they
said it's called an abortion.
Why, Mommy? Why did you do
it? Don't you love me any more?
Why did you
get rid of me? I'm really, really,
really sorry if I did something
wrong, Mommy. I love you,
Mommy! I love you with all of my
heart. Why
don't you love me? What did I do
to deserve what they did to
me? I want
to live, Mommy! Please! It really,
really hurts to see you not care
about me, and not talk to me.
Didn't I love you enough? Please
say
you'll keep me, Mommy! I want
to live smile and watch the
clouds and
see your face and grow up and
be a doctor. I don't want to be
here, I
want you to love me again! I'm
really really really sorry if I did
something wrong. I love you!
I love you, Mommy.
Every abortion is just…
One more heart that was
stopped.
Two more eyes that will never
see.
Two more hands that will never
touch.
Two more legs that will never
run.
One more mouth that will never
speak.
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2 comments:

  1. I love this. It's truly awesome!

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  2. Thank you so much love you

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