- Month One: Mommy, I
- am only 8 inches long,
- but I have all my organs.
- I love 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: Mommy, today I learned how
- to suck my thumb. 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 Mommy, I'm a
- girl!! 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: Mommy, 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 my time
- exercising. I can turn my head and curl my
- fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and
- legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.
- Month Five: You went to the doctor today.
- Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I'm
- not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your
- baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what's
- abortion?
- Month Six: I can hear that doctor again. I
- don't like him. He seems cold and heartless.
- Something is intruding my home. The
- doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is
- it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can't
- get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No...
- Month Seven: Mommy, I am okay. I am in
- Jesus' arms. He is holding me. He told me
- about abortion. Why didn't you want me
- Mommy? We would have been so happy
- together.
- Month Eight: Op is still a faggot. Op is finally born, one month
- early and surviving the abortion making him
- the biggest faggot in all of mankind.
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