Last night I had a horrific dream, at least in my view, that kept replaying in my sleep. I was at Shopper’s with my mom, we were standing behind this woman who was obviously waiting for something. When she walked away, I caught a glimpse of what she had purchased, I went pale. In the small box, there were pills that caused abortions. I walked away, hid in the bathroom and began to cry. Nothing more sad and heartbreaking could hold a candle to what I had just witnessed. I forced myself to wake up.
Unfortunately, this is a nightmare that repeats itself thousands of times each and every day in real life. We live in a world that should be a nightmare, but it’s actually happening all around us. Mothers poison their own sons and daughters every day. They swallow pills that intentionally kill their own children and they are patted on the back by other people who think this depraved act is an acceptable way to avoid responsibility.
This is the saddest example imaginable of reality being stranger than fiction.
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