MONTH; 1
Mom, I'm just 20 centimeter long, but I have all bodies. I adore
your voice and whenever I
hear, I move my hands and my
legs. The beatings of your
heart, are my favorite
lullaby.
MONTH; 2
Mom, today I learned of sucking fingers. If you will saw me, you will knew that I slightly
increased. But yet I'm
not as big as
could to live out of my house.
Here is so warm.
MONTH; 3
You know what mom? I'm a
girl. I hope this will be you
happy. I want that
you will always be happy. I
don't like when you
cry, you look so
sad... And I sorroweth and cry
with you, even
if you don't listen to
me.
MONTH; 4
Mom, my hair have begun
to grow, they are still
short and thin, but I do not
care because
later I'll have long and
beauty hair. I spend more time
doing exercises. For example now I can
turn my head and I can move my
fingers. I'm doing it very well.
MONTH; 5
MOM, you was with a doctor today.
He lied, he said I'm not a
baby, but I'm a baby. I'm you baby.
Mom, what is abortion?
MONTH; 6
Today I listened again
that doctor. I don't like
him, he looks cold and without
heart.
Something is coming to my
home. Doctor called it needle.
Mom, what is
it? It's burning me...
Mom, please tell him to
stop. Please, help
me.
MONTH; 7
Mom, now I'm fine. I'm
in the paradise, in the
hands of an angel. The angel
told to me for
abortion. Mom, why you
didn't love me?
:(
Every abortion is a heart
that will not pulsate
anymore, two eyes that will
not see, two
hands that will never
touch, two feet that will not
run, two lips
that will never speak...
