Month one:
Mummy.
I am only 3/4th of an inch long.
But I have all my organs.
I LOOVE the sound of your voice :)
Every time I hear it,
I wave my arms and legs ^__^
The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Month two:
Mummy.
Today I learned how to suck my thumb :O
If you could see me,
You could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
Month three:
You know what Mummy?
I am a GIRL! :D
I hope that makes you happy :)
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry :(
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too :'(
And I cry with you..
Even though you can't hear me.
Month four:
Mummy.
My hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine.
But I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes..
And stretch my arms and legs ^_^
I'm becoming quite good at it B-)
Month five:
You went to the doctor today.
Mummy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby :O
I'm a baby mummy, I am your baby.
I think and I feel.
Mummy, what's abortion?
Month six:
I can hear the doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mummy what's it?
It burns. :(
Please mummy please, make him stop.
I can't get away from it!
Please mummy please, help me :'(
Month seven:
Mummy.
I am okay.
I am in God's arms. O:)
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why din't you want me mummy?
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.
"But I feel that the greatest destroyer of peace today is abortion, because it is a war against the child - a direct killing of the innocent child - murder by the mother herself. And if we accept that a mother can kill even her own child, how can we tell other people not to kill one another?" - Mother Teresa.
^PS. This is one of the most touching forwards that I have ever come across.
I just HAD to share it with everyone. :)
So I modified it a little and posted.
Mummy.
I am only 3/4th of an inch long.
But I have all my organs.
I LOOVE the sound of your voice :)
Every time I hear it,
I wave my arms and legs ^__^
The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Month two:
Mummy.
Today I learned how to suck my thumb :O
If you could see me,
You could definitely tell that I am a baby.
I'm not big enough to survive outside my home though.
It is so nice and warm in here.
Month three:
You know what Mummy?
I am a GIRL! :D
I hope that makes you happy :)
I always want you to be happy.
I don't like it when you cry :(
You sound so sad.
It makes me sad too :'(
And I cry with you..
Even though you can't hear me.
Month four:
Mummy.
My hair is starting to grow.
It is very short and fine.
But I will have a lot of it.
I spend a lot of time exercising.
I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes..
And stretch my arms and legs ^_^
I'm becoming quite good at it B-)
Month five:
You went to the doctor today.
Mummy, he lied to you.
He said that I'm not a baby :O
I'm a baby mummy, I am your baby.
I think and I feel.
Mummy, what's abortion?
Month six:
I can hear the doctor again.
I don't like him.
He seems cold and heartless.
Something is intruding my home.
The doctor called it a needle.
Mummy what's it?
It burns. :(
Please mummy please, make him stop.
I can't get away from it!
Please mummy please, help me :'(
Month seven:
Mummy.
I am okay.
I am in God's arms. O:)
He is holding me.
He told me about abortion.
Why din't you want me mummy?
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.
"But I feel that the greatest destroyer of peace today is abortion, because it is a war against the child - a direct killing of the innocent child - murder by the mother herself. And if we accept that a mother can kill even her own child, how can we tell other people not to kill one another?" - Mother Teresa.
^PS. This is one of the most touching forwards that I have ever come across.
I just HAD to share it with everyone. :)
So I modified it a little and posted.
You may consider calling you blog...
ReplyDelete"Me & My Bitch"
thats suits more I guess. :)
Why? :S
ReplyDeleteWTF was Makk's comment supposed to mean? o.O
ReplyDeleteWhatever, chuck.
This was bloody brilliant. I was like wow, this is so cute and then ohmigod :o
I loved it. Loved the way you wrote about body forming slowly and the needle and the innocence and everything.
Awesome!
Sharing it on Twitter :)
xx
Awwww! This is so freaking beautiful. I saw a video about it once .. it was SO heart wrenching. One of the methods of abortion actually vacuums the kid out. IMAGINE?!
ReplyDeleteand you know you write well. Don't you?
@Blahblaholic ♥ ©: I have absolutely NO clue! :P
ReplyDeleteFeel free to share :)
@CRYSTAL: That is SO cruel. Such things make me cry. :'( Thankyouu<3
WOW
ReplyDelete:( :)!
ReplyDeletestill echoing hard... may be people will one day use other better means to stop pregnancy then killing a dream... nice one
ReplyDeleteWeakest LINK
I know!
ReplyDeleteAnd people have to learn to be a little more careful and avoid being murderers.
We must think of
ReplyDeleteSeventh-Heaven as
our final goal; to
strive with all our
might to reach the
Great Beyond...
You willing to let
the passing world go?
Only love remains: Jesus.
God bless you.
PROVE! TO! ME!
this finite existence
is more XX-citing
than eternal
Seventh-Heaven...
and I'll gitcha
a pitcher-O-beer
Upstairs, babe.
No charge.
Im buds withe Owner.