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The above is a link to a few short articles by various teens, voicing their experiences with and beliefs on abortion. The majority believe in abortion. I thought it might be interesting to see what happens when one replaces the word “abortion” each time it is used with other synonyms-such as killing a baby, and murdering your own child. Its funny how innocent it sounds originally, but once abortion is replaced with more suitable words, it becomes far more gruesome.
KILLING AN INNOCENT CHILD AIN’T EASY
BY KEISHA RILEY
Keisha (not her real name), 16, is an intern at YO! Youth Outlook Multimedia.
It’s not easy to walk into a clinic and ask to kill a baby as a teenager, especially if you have no one to go with you.
Guys think that since you’re a girl, you automatically know a lot about pregnancies and clinics, but I didn’t know anything. I was 14 when I met my boyfriend and 15 when he got me pregnant. I didn’t know that we were going to be intimate so soon, but I felt that we were really close, close enough for me to make the choice to let him take my virginity.
When I found out I was pregnant I was already 4 weeks along. We had unprotected sex once, and all it takes is one time. When I found out, I wasn’t sad, scared or mad – I just knew I had to handle it.
When I went to the clinic I was led into a small room with the nurse and a peer educator. We sat and talked about killing babies, birth control and how to make better choices. I had to fill out papers about my medical history. When I was done with the paperwork the nurse made an appointment for me to go murder my own child.
I was too scared to tell my mother, and I knew I wasn’t ready to take care of a child.
My mother and I don’t talk that much. She has a boyfriend she’s always concerned with, so I stay away from home as much as I can.
Me and my boyfriend were together for about a year at the time. When I told him I didn’t think it was going to affect our relationship – because we talked about how we would deal with the situation if I got pregnant – his reactions were not what I had expected. Because we had talked about the possibility of pregnancy in the past I thought he would be sincere and caring – it didn’t work out like that. I felt like he didn’t want to be with me anymore because all he could do was ignore the situation. I didn’t get mad at him. He was scared just like me.
It took a week from my first visit to the clinic before I could murder my own child. It felt like forever because I wanted to hurry up, get it over with and move on. During that week I had a lot to think about, I felt like my world had come to a pause. I couldn’t do anything but cry.
When the day came I sat in the tiny waiting room, with all of the other teenage girls – the only difference between them and me is that they had their partners with them. All these thoughts were running through my head. Am I going to die? Is my mother going to find out? Will I forget about this day? What was my boyfriend doing right now? Before I knew it. I was drugged up and put to sleep. Afterwards I was calmer than I felt before, I was drowsy, but at the same time hungry.
Since that day I still think about how my life would have been if I didn’t get to kill that innocent baby. I think I wouldn’t feel as sad as I sometimes do now, because the baby might have helped me create a better relationship with my mother. But I wouldn’t be as independent as I am now.
My boyfriend and I are still together; we’ve been together for a year and six months now. If Prop. 73 passes it won’t change how youth act in regards to sex. The proposition’s backers think that this law is going to make communication between kids and their parents better, but it’s not. If you can’t talk to your parents no law will change that.
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The above is a link to a few short articles by various teens, voicing their experiences with and beliefs on abortion. The majority believe in abortion. I thought it might be interesting to see what happens when one replaces the word “abortion” each time it is used with other synonyms-such as killing a baby, and murdering your own child. Its funny how innocent it sounds originally, but once abortion is replaced with more suitable words, it becomes far more gruesome.
KILLING AN INNOCENT CHILD AIN’T EASY
BY KEISHA RILEY
Keisha (not her real name), 16, is an intern at YO! Youth Outlook Multimedia.
It’s not easy to walk into a clinic and ask to kill a baby as a teenager, especially if you have no one to go with you.
Guys think that since you’re a girl, you automatically know a lot about pregnancies and clinics, but I didn’t know anything. I was 14 when I met my boyfriend and 15 when he got me pregnant. I didn’t know that we were going to be intimate so soon, but I felt that we were really close, close enough for me to make the choice to let him take my virginity.
When I found out I was pregnant I was already 4 weeks along. We had unprotected sex once, and all it takes is one time. When I found out, I wasn’t sad, scared or mad – I just knew I had to handle it.
When I went to the clinic I was led into a small room with the nurse and a peer educator. We sat and talked about killing babies, birth control and how to make better choices. I had to fill out papers about my medical history. When I was done with the paperwork the nurse made an appointment for me to go murder my own child.
I was too scared to tell my mother, and I knew I wasn’t ready to take care of a child.
My mother and I don’t talk that much. She has a boyfriend she’s always concerned with, so I stay away from home as much as I can.
Me and my boyfriend were together for about a year at the time. When I told him I didn’t think it was going to affect our relationship – because we talked about how we would deal with the situation if I got pregnant – his reactions were not what I had expected. Because we had talked about the possibility of pregnancy in the past I thought he would be sincere and caring – it didn’t work out like that. I felt like he didn’t want to be with me anymore because all he could do was ignore the situation. I didn’t get mad at him. He was scared just like me.
It took a week from my first visit to the clinic before I could murder my own child. It felt like forever because I wanted to hurry up, get it over with and move on. During that week I had a lot to think about, I felt like my world had come to a pause. I couldn’t do anything but cry.
When the day came I sat in the tiny waiting room, with all of the other teenage girls – the only difference between them and me is that they had their partners with them. All these thoughts were running through my head. Am I going to die? Is my mother going to find out? Will I forget about this day? What was my boyfriend doing right now? Before I knew it. I was drugged up and put to sleep. Afterwards I was calmer than I felt before, I was drowsy, but at the same time hungry.
Since that day I still think about how my life would have been if I didn’t get to kill that innocent baby. I think I wouldn’t feel as sad as I sometimes do now, because the baby might have helped me create a better relationship with my mother. But I wouldn’t be as independent as I am now.
My boyfriend and I are still together; we’ve been together for a year and six months now. If Prop. 73 passes it won’t change how youth act in regards to sex. The proposition’s backers think that this law is going to make communication between kids and their parents better, but it’s not. If you can’t talk to your parents no law will change that.
…Continued…