Angel
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Fuck a troll. Flame me, troll me, fuck yourself I don't fucking care. I am thoroughly disgusted with this fucking board at the moment (because of certain people, not the place, sorry Laurel
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I've lost TWO unborn babies. The first time I was young, yes, only 16. It was the first guy I ever slept with, and it was the only person I have ever REALLY been in love with. I'd been with him since I was 12 and he was 14. Anyway, When I was 5 and a half months pregnant, he was shot in front of me and died in my arms. The doctors said that my body and the baby couldn't handle the shock and the stress and I miscarried my son. He would have been 6 years old on January 12th.
The second was last October, four days after my birthday. I am supposed to be 7 months pregnant right now.
I can honestly say that knowing I was going to be a mother was one of the happiest feelings in the world. I wish every fucking day that I had them both. \
Nothing, NOTHING in the world is worse than KNOWING there is a life growing inside you, thats not only a part of you but someone you love, and that that life is going to someday be standing next to you, it's overwhelming love... And then losing it. Born or unborn.
Imagine that was you, or your girlfriend/wife, happily planning out the next 9 months, the next LIFETIME for your family, and the next laying on a fucking table bleeding and in physical and emotional pain.
Do you think that's amusing? Would you think it was amusing for someone to have fun at the expense of YOUR DEAD CHILD?\
And you don't even have the fucking guts to show yourself. Well you know what, I honestly fucking hope you have the same thing happen to you someday. I really do.
[Edited by Angel on 04-15-2001 at 11:50 PM]
I've lost TWO unborn babies. The first time I was young, yes, only 16. It was the first guy I ever slept with, and it was the only person I have ever REALLY been in love with. I'd been with him since I was 12 and he was 14. Anyway, When I was 5 and a half months pregnant, he was shot in front of me and died in my arms. The doctors said that my body and the baby couldn't handle the shock and the stress and I miscarried my son. He would have been 6 years old on January 12th.
The second was last October, four days after my birthday. I am supposed to be 7 months pregnant right now.
I can honestly say that knowing I was going to be a mother was one of the happiest feelings in the world. I wish every fucking day that I had them both. \
Nothing, NOTHING in the world is worse than KNOWING there is a life growing inside you, thats not only a part of you but someone you love, and that that life is going to someday be standing next to you, it's overwhelming love... And then losing it. Born or unborn.
Imagine that was you, or your girlfriend/wife, happily planning out the next 9 months, the next LIFETIME for your family, and the next laying on a fucking table bleeding and in physical and emotional pain.
Do you think that's amusing? Would you think it was amusing for someone to have fun at the expense of YOUR DEAD CHILD?\
And you don't even have the fucking guts to show yourself. Well you know what, I honestly fucking hope you have the same thing happen to you someday. I really do.
[Edited by Angel on 04-15-2001 at 11:50 PM]