Saturday, June 28, 2014

A letter from an unborn baby

I read this letter few weeks ago and I think that every pregnant woman should read before making any decision. Remember: your Baby is alive since the moment it is conceived.

A letter from an unborn baby

Hi mom!, 
how are you?, I am doing just fine thanks.
Only a few days have gone by since I was conceived and I am now growing in your tummy.
To tell you the truth I can’t explain how happy I am to know that you are my mom.
It also makes me proud to know that I was conceived out of love.
I am sure I am going to be the happiest baby alive.
Mommy, a month has gone past and I have started to notice how my body is forming. I know I am not much to look at now but just wait and see I’ll make you so proud! Even though I am feeling happy I sense something is wrong!…
You seem to be having strange thoughts that leave me restless and worried, but I am sure everything is going to be ok! Don’t despair.
Two and a half months have gone by mom, I now have hands that  I can use to play with. Oh I am so happy.
Mommy, please tell me what’s wrong? Why are you crying so much lately?
Why do you and dad argue every time you meet up with one another?
Don’t you guys want me anymore? I’m going to do everything I can to make you want me…
3 months have now past mom, but you still seem to be so sad. I am not sure what is going on, I am so confused.
Today we went to see the doctor and he booked an appointment for you tomorrow.
I don’t understand why I am feeling so good and you aren’t mom!
Mommy, where are we going?, What’s happening?
Mommy, this is not normally the time you take your afternoon nap, don’t lie down. Besides I am not tired I still want to play.
Uh!!! What is this thing doing inside of my house?
Is it a new toy?!
Hey! It’s sucking up my house…
Please…, don’t tug at me! No…. Don’t hit me you hurting me?!
Can’t you see I’m still small I can’t defend myself!
Mommy!!! Stop them, that’s  my hand!!!
Mommy, my leg, they ripping it out!!!
Defend me mom!!!
Help me mom!!!
Tell them to stop, I promise I’ll stop kicking them if they do.
How is it possible that a human being can be doing this to me?
Oh mommy, I can’t go on anymore… he…lp me…
17 years have gone by since you made that fateful decision. How you still suffer over the very thought of it.
Please don’t cry, remember that I love you and I’ll be waiting for you with open arms.
Love you lots!!!
Your baby.

Last friday in front of PP:

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