In Loving Memory of Haley Alana UnderwoodIn that split moment I wanted to change my mind but it was too late as I felt my baby being ripped from the walls of my stomach. I could almost hear the screams of torment from my baby as the vacuum suction got louder and my mind raced and I screamed "Dear God, what have I done?" My regret is listening to others. How they would react. What would they do or say. My regret is not being able to see my beautiful baby, count her fingers and toes, to see if she has her moms brown eyes or daddy's green hazel eyes. If she has curly hair like her daddy's or straight like mommies. To hold Haley in my arms and hear her sweet coos and feel her breath across my neck and to smell the newness of life. And what I would give to hear her cry, just to know she was alive. Oh Dear God, what I would give. If you are contemplating an abortion - I can not change your mind only pray that my words can touch your heart in such a way that you will realize, you can be strong and not miss out on a wonderful opportunity of becoming a parent. Or consider adoption to over run someone else's life with joy. At least you would know that your baby is alive and loved, and the only act that you would have committed, was a selfless act of love. The person who wrote this asked to remain anonymous. |
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