anonymous:
My mother wanted to abort me but my dad forced her to have me. She treated me like crap. She always blamed all her problems on me and she told me “I am so sorry I didn’t kill you when I had a chance!” And it was hard. She was very abusive. But you know what? I grew up. And got out. And I am happy now. I am really good. And I am pro-life. Because ‘My baby is better off dead than with me’ is a shitty excuse. Give the kid a chance. You never know what that kid can grow up to be. He could be happy.
cultureshift:
Thank you for sharing your heartbreaking story. I wish your childhood had been the joyful experience it was meant to be. But you prove a point that I have made many times: THERE IS LIFE AFTER CHILDHOOD.
Childhood represents about one-fifth of our total life span, but you would think it was all life has to offer when debating pro-abortion advocates. Even the slightest chance that a child won’t experience a lavish and loving childhood is reason enough for them to encourage a mother to kill her child in the womb.
BREAKING: There\'s Life After Childhood
