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cndtedder
Guest
I’ve watched and listened with growing alarm and sadness for 2 decades as the news grew of children being born so severely damaged by the drug abuse of their parents or the abuse their parents did them where children were becoming predators at young ages. I waited for the professed people of God to wake up and start doing what God would want and that is to prevent children being born into such environments by promoting birth control amongst the people who are unable to care for or raise a child.
Children are born with birth defects or other unavoidable reasons it won’t have the best chance for a full life but not stop try and stop the slaughter of innocence souls before they are born isn’t the merciful God I heard of as a child in Sunday school.
The foster care system alone has over 20,000 children age out every year with no family or support system in place and at best a diploma that their lives were stable enough that they actually got an education and are then supposed to find a successful happy life. The statistics on what happens those children are heartbreaking! Almost of the girls become young mothers unable to support their own children and with what ever parenting skills their families taught them before they were placed and they learned from the various people they were with before they age out and how many of those children are put into the system themselves.
My devout grandmother taught me that the Constitution means she couldn’t force her religious beliefs onto some else.
Abortion as means of birth control is reprehensible but no one should be forced to have a child they don’t believe they aren’t capable of caring for. They seek to deny the rights of others by forcing their beliefs that the right to life means abortion be denied to people who are facing a pregnancy they’re not ready for and thus ensuring yet another unwanted child is born to suffer.
Sadly I recently learned that I had been excommunicated from the faith Mom raised us in without the church ever knowing anything about what forced me to make the decision I did.
I am the daughter of a sick evil man who left 4 adult children so severely damaged that it has taken 5 decades for us to find a fragile peace with our families and all of us terrified we be like him. The true miracle is that we survived with our humanity at all. 3 of us have the severe mental illness that runs in the family. I was 12 when I knew I had inherited that mental illness and I made a promise to God I wouldn’t have any children so I wouldn’t do them what had been done us. Mine wasn’t finally properly diagnosed and treated less than a decade ago.
The torture he inflicted on our gentle loving mother was so severe that she lasted just 6 years before we slowly lost her until she was no longer able to save her children from the vicious drunk she married as her daughter’s mental illness began. That cost her both her children including her beloved son who Thankfully she never realized he loathed her at times as strongly as he loved her. He didn’t spend a lot time with our family either over the years. My relationship Mom was one of love but a lot of pain for both of us all our lives.
I lasted 3 years with that vicious drunk and ended up in the system. In the system I didn’t I didn’t get a single call or letter from my mother or beloved grandmother let alone a card on birthday for several years. I was forced out at 15 when they tried to force back into my mother’s home with that drunk because there wasn’t another place for me. My boyfriend and his mother took me when he threw me out and not back into the system to avoid paying child support again. I had been sexually active for several year without becoming pregnant and thought I was sterile. I was 16 and living with my boyfriend heavily into drugs including hallucinogens and his job gave us the only food we could afford where we lived off wouldn’t be sold the next day, fried chicken, fried potatos and cole slaw was our diet. I was overwhelmed by a powerful wave of fear, terror and hope when I learned I was pregnant that took several days to sort out. The fear the baby would damaged by my drug abuse, the hope that I had of being loved by a baby and the terror of what I might do to it haunted me. I couldn’t get over the fear that I might strike baby out of frustration even or that I would do worse to it as had been done to us. We both knew we weren’t ready or capable and I made the hardest decision of my life and then spent the next 3 decades wondering if my baby had made it to heaven because it hadn’t been born. It was another decade before I got clean but my life was still chaotic and unstable because the mental illness for many year after that.
10 year ago as I pondered God, religion and the world during a crisis a being what I can only call an angel though it bore no wings, halo or bodily form but provided a great sense of calm and peace and it spoke to me at length about God, my doubts and many other things and I asked if my baby had made it heaven and I was told that it had and it was in heaven where it was happy and safe. I didn’t ask if it was a boy or girl it didn’t matter just that my baby was safe in heaven. I’ll always regret never getting to hold my baby in my arms but my decision saved it from a life of chaos and suffering that we had endured and I am at peace with that.
Children are born with birth defects or other unavoidable reasons it won’t have the best chance for a full life but not stop try and stop the slaughter of innocence souls before they are born isn’t the merciful God I heard of as a child in Sunday school.
The foster care system alone has over 20,000 children age out every year with no family or support system in place and at best a diploma that their lives were stable enough that they actually got an education and are then supposed to find a successful happy life. The statistics on what happens those children are heartbreaking! Almost of the girls become young mothers unable to support their own children and with what ever parenting skills their families taught them before they were placed and they learned from the various people they were with before they age out and how many of those children are put into the system themselves.
My devout grandmother taught me that the Constitution means she couldn’t force her religious beliefs onto some else.
Abortion as means of birth control is reprehensible but no one should be forced to have a child they don’t believe they aren’t capable of caring for. They seek to deny the rights of others by forcing their beliefs that the right to life means abortion be denied to people who are facing a pregnancy they’re not ready for and thus ensuring yet another unwanted child is born to suffer.
Sadly I recently learned that I had been excommunicated from the faith Mom raised us in without the church ever knowing anything about what forced me to make the decision I did.
I am the daughter of a sick evil man who left 4 adult children so severely damaged that it has taken 5 decades for us to find a fragile peace with our families and all of us terrified we be like him. The true miracle is that we survived with our humanity at all. 3 of us have the severe mental illness that runs in the family. I was 12 when I knew I had inherited that mental illness and I made a promise to God I wouldn’t have any children so I wouldn’t do them what had been done us. Mine wasn’t finally properly diagnosed and treated less than a decade ago.
The torture he inflicted on our gentle loving mother was so severe that she lasted just 6 years before we slowly lost her until she was no longer able to save her children from the vicious drunk she married as her daughter’s mental illness began. That cost her both her children including her beloved son who Thankfully she never realized he loathed her at times as strongly as he loved her. He didn’t spend a lot time with our family either over the years. My relationship Mom was one of love but a lot of pain for both of us all our lives.
I lasted 3 years with that vicious drunk and ended up in the system. In the system I didn’t I didn’t get a single call or letter from my mother or beloved grandmother let alone a card on birthday for several years. I was forced out at 15 when they tried to force back into my mother’s home with that drunk because there wasn’t another place for me. My boyfriend and his mother took me when he threw me out and not back into the system to avoid paying child support again. I had been sexually active for several year without becoming pregnant and thought I was sterile. I was 16 and living with my boyfriend heavily into drugs including hallucinogens and his job gave us the only food we could afford where we lived off wouldn’t be sold the next day, fried chicken, fried potatos and cole slaw was our diet. I was overwhelmed by a powerful wave of fear, terror and hope when I learned I was pregnant that took several days to sort out. The fear the baby would damaged by my drug abuse, the hope that I had of being loved by a baby and the terror of what I might do to it haunted me. I couldn’t get over the fear that I might strike baby out of frustration even or that I would do worse to it as had been done to us. We both knew we weren’t ready or capable and I made the hardest decision of my life and then spent the next 3 decades wondering if my baby had made it to heaven because it hadn’t been born. It was another decade before I got clean but my life was still chaotic and unstable because the mental illness for many year after that.
10 year ago as I pondered God, religion and the world during a crisis a being what I can only call an angel though it bore no wings, halo or bodily form but provided a great sense of calm and peace and it spoke to me at length about God, my doubts and many other things and I asked if my baby had made it heaven and I was told that it had and it was in heaven where it was happy and safe. I didn’t ask if it was a boy or girl it didn’t matter just that my baby was safe in heaven. I’ll always regret never getting to hold my baby in my arms but my decision saved it from a life of chaos and suffering that we had endured and I am at peace with that.