See my plea for her child’s life.
gmeerkitten:
So, recovery day 1. Uh. There’s really not much to say, lol. You’d think all the antichoicer bs would have at least a little back up to it, but so far…
I left a disposable heating pad on my belly overnight (I know, Bad G!) and woke up this morning with almost no pain. Like on the ER scale of 0-10 I would put myself at about a 0.5. There’s just a little bit of bleeding, really just spotting.
The papers I got at the clinic say it’s normal to feel sad, upset, angry, guilty, or relieved, but right now my emotions are just…. I mean, there aren’t any, really. I’m not crazy happy, or upset. I’m just feeling… not as anxious anymore, I guess. Ready to move on. Ready to live my normal ass life again.
cultureshift:
I wonder how your son is doing? I wonder how much longer you will use his cruel death to push the destigmatization of human abortion, encouraging others to make your ‘choice’?
And I wonder what his pain scale was? Oh, that’s right, you’re going to delude yourself into believing that having your body ripped apart while still alive with just four months left until your birth is painless. I wonder how much he bled?
You say you don’t have any emotions about having just killed your own child. That says a lot about the kind of person you are, ‘lol’.
And now you are ready to move on with your ‘normal ass’ life while your son’s mangled body rots in a bio-hazard bag, waiting to be picked up by a waste management company and thrown into an incinerator.
You have sent a member of your own family to the ovens. This is the reality of what you have done.
I hope that someday you are able to connect with your humanity — with the humanity of the child you sacrificed out of pure selfishness. Because we both know you had other options. We both know he could have known the love and kindness of an adoptive family.
To my little one who died at the hands of his own mother, know that you were loved by so many and will never be forgotten.
Date of Abortion: March 26, 2016
Scheduled Due Date: July 4, 2016
Every burst of light illuminating America’s skies on the Fourth of July will be a celebration of the birth you should have known.
I would like to add one thing, from a Pro-Life friend:
She feels some emotion. Emptiness is all I felt when I was dealing with depression. It’s clear there’s more to it than just what she says…
I pray she will someday confess to herself what she has done, as I’m certain she already understands the severity of the issue (even if she states otherwise).
Those who have had abortions can fight the hardest against it once they see what they have done.