At the age of 19, after 3 1/2 years with my boyfriend, I was pregnant.  Although I had always been firmly against abortion, in a panic, my boyfriend and I schedule an appointment for an abortion.  Thankfully, before the time for the appointment, I told my mom and dad what was going on (they thought I had the flu) and mom took me to a crisis pregnancy center.  Here I was listened to and my fears were understood.  They showed me a video where young mom's spoke of their experiences.  The girl whose story hit me the strongest was a teenage girl who had been raped.  She gave birth to her son and fell in love with him immediately.  She made it clear that how his life began was not her son's fault, but ending it would have been hers.

I made a decision not to abort, instead to place my child for adoption.  Because of the counseling I received, I never once doubted my decision, or wavered.  That is not to say it wasn't hard.  But I knew in giving my child life, I was doing the very best, the only, thing I could do.  My little girl was born in September.  I had chosen the adoptive parents months before.  A stay-at-home mom because that is what I wanted to be.  They had already adopted one little girl who was now 2 or 3.  My deliver was quick but I remember when she slipped out of me, I felt the emptiest feeling I have ever experienced.  I sobbed.  My heart was breaking.  Three days later, I placed my daughter (I had named her Nicole) in the arms of her mother.  Nicole is now 12 years old.  I miss her every day, but I feel no guilt or regret.  I still know I did the right thing.  Nine months out of my life has already given her 12 years!

I am married now and a stay-at-home mom, just like I always dreamed.  My four children will someday know about their older sister.  Life does go on.  Thank God Nicole's life is going on, too.

Amy 
amyepleshko@yahoo.com
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I was 15 years old when i found out that I was pregnant, I felt alone and very scared.
I had many problems in my home, I grew without a father and my mother was a single
parent of three children. I was very hard for her, therefore she would use drugs and
alchol to escape reality. My mother always had high expectation for my future, and I
felt i could not let her down in any way. Therefore, when I found out that I was pregnant
the first thing that crossed my mind was to have an abortion. The day before I was
going to have the abortion I went to a local church in my home town and prayed to
God with my heart and soul, asking him for forgiveness and to please guide me through
this. I came to the conclusion that day that I was going to have this child, I knew
I would have a partner for life, who I would love and care for the rest of my life.
There were those who told me that my life was over, that I would never get anywhere,
or do anything with my life, I did not listen and kept on going. I will not say it
has not been hard, but my daughter is my inspiration and my source of joy, I thank
God every day of my life for giving me the privilege to become a mother, and have
her in my life. I do not feel I missed out on anything at all. I am now 20 years
old and my daughter is 4. I live in the United States, I was granted scholarship,
and I am enrolling my third year in college, I plan to go to graduate school, and
to those who told me that my life was over, I now smile and prove them wrong. I
would not change anything in my life, and I may of never made it this far in my
career without my beautiful baby who is my source of inspiration and my motor who
makes me want to keep on going, so I can built a future for both of us. I thank you
my lord for giving me this treasure. and to all of you who feel helpless and think
you will never make it in life with a child, I tell you yes you can, and I proved it.
i will not say it is harder but it is possible and worth it. God bless you all,
I hope someday abortions can be prohibited everywhere in the world, murder in not
an option.
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Cries of a Child by Tawanda Ray "How good I feel so cozy and warm Close to my Mommy's heart. Ten weeks of gestation has given My life such a wonderful start. "It's great just floating so freely and light In my Mommy's safe little place. I'm learning now to suck my thumb And do funny things with my face. "I can frown, squint and pucker my brow I am such a sight to see. So many miracles have now taken place To make such a wonderful me. "Yes, Mommie and Daddy must really be proud For the clever thing they have done. I will surely make them happy with glee On the day that I shall be born. "At week 13, I can do many things My movements are graceful and poised. I'm beginning to favor my Mom and my Dad And now I can tell I'm a boy. "At four months of life, I'm a gymnist for sure My somersaults are very fine. My Mommie really knows I am here For I'm tumbling now much of the time. "At six months my hair is beginning to grow A blond I think I will be. Now I can hear my mommy's sweet voice When she sings lullabys to me. My eyes are now open, I can see all around What a glorious creation am I. I can hardly wait to enter the world And begin my most wonderful life. "But wait, something is terribly wrong! I can't imagine what it can be. Something's invading my safe little place And it's making its way toward me. "It's hurting me, I just don't understand Oh mommy, the pain is so bad. What's happening, I cannot comprehend, It's destroying the hope that I had. Great terror wrenches the little heart As the intruder tears at his limbs. The pain is indescribably bad As his tiny life grows dim. He tries to escape but there's no where to go There is undefineable heat His whole little body is burning with fire His agony is now complete. All hope is lost, his safe little place Is now so empty and sad. Destroyed is the precious little boy's life And all the hope that he had. The spirit of life is a precious gift Only God our Father can give. In His own image we are created in love And blessed with our lives to live. So now hear these little cries from beyond And speak out against this strife. Stand up for God, for kindness and love, Stand up for hope and for life. __________________________________________________________________________

Abortion A horrible tragedy happened today, and now an innocent life is gone. Statistics say that this happens once every 22 seconds, someone kills their daughter or son. They make up reasons: Its not a baby, It's just a fetus, it's better for the child, maybe? But how can that be true? It is a person with a mouth, a nose. Little arms and legs, even toes. And though they haven't taken a breath, they have their whole life ahead of them. A child is a precious gift, a beautiful pearl or gem. And maybe you might have made a choice that was bad. But why make that mistake again? You can do the right thing, and it won't be so sad.
So think twice before going through
with causing your baby death,
let the child see the world,
even take their first breath.
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To whom this may concern: I found out that I was pregnant when I was half way through college and only 22 years old. I immediately decided to "terminate" the pregnancy because I felt that it would hinder my academic career. I called the abortion center and was appalled to hear that they offered a student discount. I didn't realize that being a student gave you any privilege in the world of abortion. Nonetheless, I scheduled an appointment for the following week. I thought that I had my mind made up until I began to cry every minute of the day. I tried to avoid looking at or even touching my belly to convince myself that there was nothing living in there. However, the actual aching of my heart led me to realize that my choice was undoubtedly wrong. Having the baby was a difficult journey. I worked full-time and attended college while caring for my newly born daughter. I must say that I often cried from the stress, but I worked through it and I am going to graduate this year. If I had to make the choice again I would do it a million time over. My daughter is my inspiration. She is my heart and my source of joy. When she casts a smile at me or giggles in delight my heart warms up and I am whole. If I can offer any advise to frightened pregnant young women it is that you should do what you know to be right. The fear will subside, the negative comments will cease, and the pieces will all fall into place. Finally, I would like to thank the creators of this site because prior to viewing I was adamantly pro-choice. I now realize that the life of a child if far more important that a political right. __________________________________________________________________________
Hi my name is Josie
I'm 15 years old and everyday when I'm alone at night in my bed I cry.
I cry because my mother was pregnant and she didn't want the baby.
I begged for her not to kill it. I always wanted a brother or sister
because I love babies and also cuz I'm an only child. But no matter
what I couldn't change my mothers mind. I tried everything. I cried and
I asked her Mom do you love me and she responded but of course I do.
I don't know what I would do without you.  I said to her but what if
that baby that you have now was me and I was the baby that you have inside.
What if. Would you kill me Mom because you are not ready to have a kid.
But if your not ready now what made you keep me before when you didn't
even have a college degree. And I told her what bothers me the most is
that your a nurse you should know what they do. I asked her if she loved
God and wouldn't God be sad if you kill one of his babies. I i told her
what did that baby no to deserve this (nothing)! She began to cry because
she knew that I was right. I told her that I wouldn't go out anywhere
with my friends that I would just stay home with the baby while she was
at work. But still she said nothing and she went on with it. I feel so
bad cuz I feel that it is my fault that she didn't have this baby. I feel
that I didn't try my best to save it. I just wish only that I found this
site a long time ago so that I could show her what she was doing.
And maybe that baby might of been around now. It really hurts me though
every night I cry alone wishing that that baby was still alive. And even
though it wasn't my baby I still feel that it was a part of me only because
it was going to be my brother or sister that I always wished for. Hopefully
you will display this on your site to show people that go on to see
what kind of pain adults and also kids that are against it. It hurts
really bad and I'm not even the mother of that child. I hope that someday
that these women will ask for forgiveness in God.
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I found your website quite by accident and I was moved by the photos and
stories of those that have had abortions that I felt I had to add mine.
My name is Jason and I am a former US Marine. As such, I have seen
instances of the types of destruction of human life that man can and has
done to each other. I have seen some of it first hand and those are
things that I will never tell my four year old son about, how we had
decided to abort him is another. The photos I saw on your site just made
my heart shatter with pain and I rushed to my son crying. When my wife
and I found out we were having my son, Christopher, we were dating and
were scared witless like all new parents. She was five months along and
we started to talk about abortion and we decided that getting one may be
best. Thank God we changed our minds and now our son is four and he's
the joy of our life. There is nothing I wouldn't do for him now but back
in Feb. of  2003, we found ourselves pregnant again. We had just gotten
ourselves financially secured and weren't ready for another. Once again,
we talked of abortion. We cried in ways we'd never cried before,
especially when we looked at Christopher. How could we take a life after
we had chosen to bring one into this world and celebrate his beauty four
years earlier? The answer was we couldn't. Someone once asked me why I
could take a life in combat and not urge my wife to have an abortion.
The answer was easy, in combat it's adults trying to kill each other,
abortion is just the murder of a child. Besides that, who am I to tell
my wife what to do with a God given gift like a child. Children are a
blessing in my opinion. It's now June and Sarah Kathleen will be born in
September and we are anxiously her arrival. I am looking for a second
job to support the new love in my life, but I wouldn't have it any other
way. Life begins at conception, to think anything is just denial of the
truth. The truth being that only living things can grow and a child, be
they 2 days along in the womb or 20 weeks, they are still a child and
still alive. When my wife was six months along, we had her first
ultrasound. Even then Chris was shy about his "boyhood". It took a lot
of probing to find out his sex but it was done. At the age of three we
watched the video from that ultrasound with him and he sat up straight
and wide eyed and announced to us "Hey, I remember that! I was in my
water!" We asked him if he did remember and he answered "Yeah! Someone
kept poking me. I didn't want them to see my wee." That statement
cemented my belief that children are live feeling humans at any stage. I
regret not thinking that when we thought about an abortion for our
second child but that's moot now that we are keeping her.  I have
sadness for even thinking about abortion for either of my children. I
hate to think what I would be like if I had urged my wife to go through
it on either of them. Please keep your child if you are considering
abortion. The job of loving parent is tough, but it will be the most
rewarding life changing experience you will ever have. Please keep the
child, our world needs all the beauty and innocence it can get. And
children are definitely beautiful and innocent. Thank you for letting me
tell these stories and share my views. May God bless you and keep all of
always.
Jason
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I am 22 and a single mother of TWO beautiful babys Dylan who is 4 and my girl  who is 11 months old.

when I was pregnant with my son everyone told me to get an abortion....that thought had Never crossed my mind....but to shut everyone up I went to P.P. for the "councling" that they have....well thinking because I am only 17 they thought I was the dumbest person alive....the only thing they told me was that if I was going to have this baby I would be nobody in life and that I would work at McDonalds for the rest of my life.  With tears in my eyes I looked at her and told her that I did not work at McDonalds then but if I had to I would....
as I stormed out the door i could not belive it!  thats what they think is councling?  So I went to talk to someone at my school.    The lady there told me to make a list of ALL the PROs and CONs for Adopion, abortion, and keeping the baby....right then and there I KNEW that this what NOT about my Mom, my boyfriend my family, money at this point wrighting everything down did not matter, there are so many ppl to help.  All that mattered was the life that I was growing and the way I would live the rest of my life.  The way that I would look at myself in the mirror everyday from this day on...I could see myself as a Mother, a worried woman that wonders about every child she sees, or  I could go the rest of my life thinking that I had a life in me and CHOSE to end that life.
I looked at myself and I to this day see a Mom.  Yes there are hard times, and there always will be.....but holding that baby well it is unreal!.. Sure I would like to be like any other 22 year old Wild and crazy.....but you know what.....looking at there lives and looking at mine.........I am So happy!
No I do not work at McDonalds....in fact I have a degree i8n child care manager..I am getting ready to open my own child care....yes I DID need the AID to go back to school and YES I did need help getting on my feet but you know what I give it all back now.  I help anyone who needs it!

And about people thinking that the pictures of the killed babies are wrong they are not wrong far from it because THOSE babies live on!  They help young mothers change there mind and walk away!  Those pictures save other babies!  So thank you for all the hard work you do!!!!

I wish there were more ppl that saw it our way!

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Hello.  My name is Nicole.  I got pregnant with my first child on Valentine's day 2003.  However, I didn't know I was pregnant until March 21, 2003.  A few days after I found out that I was pregnant, I got sick.  I threw up everything I ate or drank.  I didn't eat or drink anything for 2 days, because I was scared to death that I was going to throw it up again.  I went to the hospital and they gave me a lot of information about pregnancy, how to get over morning sickness and they even referred me to a doctor for prenatal care.  Instead, I decided to have an abortion.  I scrounged up the money for the abortion and the only person I told was my boyfriend, who said that he would come with me.  Well the day before my abortion, he had to go to New York for a family emergency.  He couldn't get back in time for my appointment (We live in Georgia).  I had to go alone.  I was so scared.  I was expecting to see protesters holding signs and calling me a killer and telling me I'm going to burn in hell.  There wasn't a protester in sight and I was relieved.  All I could think of was getting rid of the baby.  Well I was called to be seen by the doctor, and they did an ultrasound.  The woman left it in plain view for me to see, so, being the curious person I am, I looked at it.  All I could say was "my baby" and my eyes starting swelling with tears.  I quickly wiped them away when the woman came back, and she said "oops, I knew I forgot something" and she picked up the ultrasound sheet and left again.  At that moment, I started talking to myself "What the hell are you doing?"  "You can get a second job, walk out of this clinic, right now!"  But I ignored my thoughts and went through with the abortion anyway.  I was relieved for the first few days after the abortion, and after about a week, I started regretting what I'd done.  Not a day goes by that I don't think of that little innocent baby.  I still rub my stomach, thinking that he or she is still there, but they're not.  This morning, while looking for a site for a soap opera, I stumbled across your site.  I had no clue how an abortion was done, but now that I do know, I am completely angry with myself.  I miss my baby so much and there's nothing I can do to bring him or her back.  I will NEVER again in my life have another abortion, and if I can talk someone else out of it, I will be happy.  Your site has really opened my eyes, and if I would have seen this site before I had my baby killed on March 31st, I'd still be pregnant and happy about myself right now.

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I have just finished viewing your Abortion is Murder web site. I have always known abortion is murder. I am a mother of 4 sons. I was 19 and pregnant when my husband was killed in a vehicular accident. I also had a six month old and a four year old at the time. I was advised by many to have an abortion with the one I was pregnant with at the time of my husbands death. I suppose their reasoning was that I was only 19, poor, had a seventh-grade education, and my husband had been an abusive alcoholic. Well , I refused their good-intentioned advice. That child is and has always has been a blessing . He has recently married a beautiful Christian girl, is in the military, bought a home and is also working toward a master electrician degree. He an all-state football award recipient, was captain of his high school team. Active in his church. A blessing to all who come in to contact with him. Thank God for him and all my sons. Life is never easy. It is the struggles that make the successes so sweet. By the way , I also adopted another baby boy. He is not aware that his birth mother had wanted to abort him but did not have the money, so ...much to my joy....she sought out an adoption lawyer when she was too far along in her pregnancy to abort. This young man is and always has been a jewel in my crown of joy.I adore him. Oh, What his birth mother has missed and does not even know of. He is my youngest and is 12 now. I am now a nurse. No longer uneducated. Life is good. From conception until eternity.  I write this letter in the hope that it might be the first in what I would like to see as a journal from women around the world to add their own stories to your web site. Many other web sites have such columns. I would love to see the addition of such a place of sharing on yours. Thank you .Keep up the good work!!!!!!!!!!

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In september of 2000 I became pregnant. I was sixteen years old, and my mother wanted me to have an abortion. I thought about it, but then refused to go to my appointment. This baby was due June 11, 2001 (my birthday). The father and I were married on Feb. 14, 2001. My son was born Feb.25, 2001 at 22 weeks gestation, 1lb 13 ounces, and lived for only an hour. I was so devistated. I loved my son so much, and I couldn't imagine how anyone would want to take a life of there own child. I will never get to see my son grow(which i named after his father Rodrigues Laquan Bullock Jr, had cremated and had a proper funeral.), I will never get to experiance his life, and I can't imagine how anyone would purposly put them self through so much pain, not only the procedure of abortion, but the years of wondering(and the guilt).

Up untill today I believed in abortion, only in the case of rape or incest, but after seeing those pictures, my veiws have totally changed. I did NOT know that babies limbs, and even heads were ripped from there bodies, I did NOT know that babies were poisioned, burned and tourturd to death. I did NOT know that their heads were deflated, I did NOT know that their skulls were crushed. Abortion is WRONG.

3 months after my son was born I became pregnant with another child. I found out that he was due 3 days before my first son was born. I cried. Everyday I waited for the child to be born early and not survive. It was horrible. But, thanks to the lord, my son Tristan Paris Bullock was born Feb. 15, 2002, only one week early, 7lbs 15 ounces, healthy as can be. He is the pride and the joy of my life. I think I love him more because of my experiance.

But the whole reason why I wrote this is to let everyone know how I feel. If you still believe in abortion, please just do me a favor, look at the pictures of those babies. Even at 7 weeks they are clearly humans. It is murder at any stage.

I am now 5 months pregnant with my third child. I am not finanically stable at all, but I would never, ever chose to murder my child because of that reason, for any reason at that

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When i was 16 years old I like most young girls had been having sex with my
boyfriend. I had ran away from home to be with him and ended up getting pregnant, when
i told my boyfriend I was pregnant he totally blew me off said that he didn
t even remember having sex with me so there I was a run away, pregnant and
alone! I moved in with my aunt who told my dad that i was pregnant, well
everyone convinced me that abortion was my only choice. My dad said I could
not come home with a baby and my aunt couldn't afford to let me live there
so i agreed to do it. I guess I agreed for two reasons first I am adopted
and I have lived a life with pain from knowing that my mother didn't want me
and secondly I felt I had no choice. I tried to put it off hoping my dad
would forget about it and I could find a better arrangement to go to so I
could keep my baby
well I waited and waited and finally my dad said we are going Today! So I
went. When I arrived there they said I was 20 weeks along
and that I would have to be dialated and that it would be a two day
procedure. You know they never told me what was actually happening to my
baby or I would have refused to do what I did they said to me that it wasn't
really a baby yet that it was just a big ball of tissue, they did a ultra
sound and showed me a picture of a round thing in my uterus. Then they took
me in a room and put seaweed stick in my cervix to dialate me.
I came back the next day and they gave me a I.V. and sedated me somewhat I
was still alert just very very drowsy. I remember going into this room and
there was a doctor and a nurse there.The nurse stayed by my side as the
doctor started to prep me. a few min later I heard what sounded like a
vacuum cleaner and I felt a lot of pressure and cramping I could hear the
suction noises and it felt like I had a big thing of paper in me and they
were just ripping it out. After it was over I went into a recovery room
where I stayed for 2 hours. Then they sent me home and told me not to worry.
My dad paid $900.00 to kill my baby.. On the way home I got real sick and
vomited all over my clothes
the stain never came out and I still have the clothes. I am now 29 years old
and a mother of 3 alive children and 1 dead child. The nurses said I would
go on with my life and have more kids when the time was right.They said I
would forget this and that I would have a normal happy life. That was 13
years ago and i have never forgotten the baby I killed.
I now have a son and two daughters I can only hope they never have to make
this horrible decision but if they do I will discourage the abortion topic
from them...
I just wanted to tell you my story and let you know I am behind what you are
doing. I wished I had known what I know now when i was 16... God Bless You
in saving Babies and Their Mothers from pain, My only hope is that my baby is in Heaven!
Sincerely, Dana

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When I was 20 years, my 18 year old girlfriend became pregnant. She was still in high school.  We were scared and confused. We did'nt know what to do.  Our minds wandered to the available options, and as children we sought a way out.  A way to keep everyone from knowing.  A way to keep from having to be responsible.  A way to make sure we "didn't mess our lives up".  We made the mistake of asking my mother what to do.  She revealed to us that she had had an abortion as a young woman.  She cried.  She said she didn't know what to say.  I thought if my mom had done it, it couldn't be that bad. She called information for us, and got us a number.  She asked for a "womens" clinic.  They gave her a number.  We drove to the clinic.

A miracle happened.  The clinic looked nothing like I expected.  It was a small building in a minimall, and I didn't see any of the protestors that my girlfriend was so scared of seeing.  We went in.  We met a group of women I will never forget.  There were pictures of Jesus and Mary on the wall.  I thought, this isn't an abortion clinic.  They separated us.  They talked to us about why we wanted to do this thing.  They let me and amanda talk about it.  Amanda (my girlfriend) asked if we should try to run out of there.  I looked at the pictures on the wall and I said "no, maybe we should at least listen to what they have to say".  They showed us the video "The Hard Truth".

I had always been pro-life, but when *I* was faced with the decision, I had chosen abortion.  I thank God for the miracle he placed into my life.  Information provided my mother with the number for "AAA womens center for choice & clinic".  They had chosen the name so it would show up first on a 411 information request.  They were like angels.  They worked in that office to save babies.  They saved mine.  I hope they save many more.

My daughter has given me so many things.  Things I never dreamed existed.  She gives me kisses every day before I go to work.  Her favorite thing is babies.  She sees a baby on the street and show blows a kiss.  My daughter knows more about the importance of baby's life at her age of 20 months than I knew at 20 years.  My daughter helped me find the strength to get a good job, to buy a house, marry my wife.  We have a beautiful, loving family.  I only hope that your website can reach the hearts of people in distress. To help them make the right decision.

Thank you sincerely for your good work on this earth
 

David

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I wanted you to know all my life I thought I was so informed in school I defended that women had the right to do what they wanted to their own bodies ,But I never really seen an abortion. For some reason I click on your video and it has changed my stance on that issue I wish college students could see how the child come out of these abortion they would change their mines always .It also help me with a life long issue my mother was raped and had me though she never took care of me, and I always felt my life had no meaning but I thank GOD for my mother for having the courage to keep me and give me life. Now I know GOD truly has a purpose for my life and one of them is to forgive my mom and the other one is to allow god to work in my life which every way he leads me .I be prayer for your cause GOD BLESS YOU.

-Sandra


I really don't know where to start...I guess I'll start in the beginning. I am a twenty-one year old single mother of a 2 1/2 year old little boy with one on the way in only five months. I am scared to death! My first child I had when I was 19 years old. I was forced to drop out of high-school, my senior year and missed my graduation and my prom. I have since gone back to night school and gotten my diploma.  I had known the father for 55 days when I became pregnant, we stayed together through the pregnancy I was so in love and so happy to be having the child that I was so ready to have. My son was my life saver... literally I would have been dead if it hadn't been for him. I thank God for him and the amazing blessing that he is every second of every day. Well to make a long story short, his father and I are no longer together and I have raised my son by myself with an immense amount of help from my parents. He is the most amazing child in the world and though I had to give up some of my childhood I wouldn't change anything!!! Well that brings us to why I am sending this e-mail. I am again pregnant only this time I am single. This one was so far from planned, and I don't know how I am going to afford two children?... When I first found out that I was pregnant with his child I was in complete denial actually for the first four months of this pregnancy I have been in denial!!! All I could think of was how to get rid of this horrible mistake. I couldn't believe that me, the person who knows that abortion is most defiantly the worst form of murder was considering this unthinkable thing. I look into my son's eyes and wonder how I could have even entertained this thought for a moment. I am now admitting fully that I am soon to be a mother yet again and just recently at my first doctor's appt. found that all is healthy with this pregnancy and I am due again in November. I am still scared but I know that I can do this. I'm actually excited now. I will be the first to say that being a mother at this age has it's definite struggles but it has amazing rewards as well. I hope that this letter helps just one person. Please remember that abortion is murder and at least give that small precious life inside you a chance at life. If you can't raise a child at this time remember that there are so many people out there that cannot have children and are desperate to be parents. The nine months out of your life that a pregnancy takes is nothing considering you are giving another human life the chance to have a life. Using abortion is not an acceptable form of birth control, if you can lay down and create that life than stand up and take responsibility for it!!!! 

Thanks for reading this and God bless you, Laila


hello,
I am a 20 year old stay at home mother. i want to tell all the young
woman out there that although it is hard everyday to deal with the stress of
having a baby, it is the most rewarding thing in my life to know that that
child looks at me and loves me because i chose to keep her! she is amazing.
i know that you are probably thinking that i have no idea what you are going
thru. but i do know how scary it is to become pregnant unexpectedly i was on
birth control when i got pregnant and i was not married. luckily i did have
a loving man who has stayed my mine and his daughters side. children are
blessings, no miracles please don't throw your blessing away. there is help.
no matter what any one says there are tons of people willing to help young
ladies in your situation. My daughter is 6 mos. old now and I thank God
every day that I have her, and that I can watch her grow!!!
Sincerely,
Krystle Walsh

I am not sure how I got this email but I was on an abortion table 13 years ago the doctor would not give me an abortion after he examined me I went out to talk to a counselor and she said it would cost over $800.00 dollars to go through with the abortion at that time I didn't have that kind of money

 
I am so glad I didn't have the abortion and I delivered a beautiful baby boy and he is the love of my life he is 13 going on 14 I was 33 years old and didn't know what I would do I was not a teenager but I know the emotions that they feel if we could only get them to understand that abortion is not the answer
 
I was a working 33 year old woman went into a maturnity home for a couple of months then into a homeless shelter I became eligable for secion 8 housing began going to Thomas Nelson Community College in 96 graduated worked and now I am a Staff Secretary at the Neighborhood Office in Hampton, VA 23669
 
I guess I am writing to encourage these teens to have their children believe me it is a struggle form day to day but the rewards if you can just hold on and hang in there are far better then the death of your child
 
Kids as I did do not realize what is inside of them they see it as a problem they have to get rid of after my son was born I would have given my life for him and to this day I would give my life for him
 
Just think 13 years ago my son almost died now I would die for my son isn't that funny how the tables have turned?
 
I hope this will encourage anyone thinking about abortion you will regret it for the rest of your life you will always wonder what they looked like wheather they were a boy or girl  I would rather struggle and raise my child then to see it in a bucket of bones and blood and not even know if he or she was given a proper buriel 
 
Mary Lou Cole

I'm not even quite sure how to start this and I've always been good with words.

My name is Jennifer and I'm 22 years old.  I work two jobs and attend college part time. This is the new me.  This time last year, my world didn't make any sense.  I lived with my best friend and the man who told me that he loved me like he loved no other wasn't really around.  He called once in awhile, but not often enough.  I was 9 weeks pregnant, scared and alone.  Still living with my mom, who didn't believe in abortion, but considered it the right thing to do in my case.  I wasn't working, I drank a lot, I still lived at home and wasn't married.  Like I said, the guy wasn't even around.  My mom asked me questions daily about my future and how I would provide for a baby.  I didn't have any answers.  She made me feel like such a failure at an already stressful time.  Although I wanted to keep the baby, I also just wanted the stress to go away.  I wanted my mom to act like she loved me.  I figured since she is my mom, she probably is only looking out for my best interest.  She took me to the abortion clinic and paid for it to be done.  That was March 28, 2001.  A day I will never forget.
I can't stress how much I regret my decision.  The stress of raising a child did indeed go away, but ten times the amount of regret, anger and sadness took it's place.  Even after attending Project Rachel I couldn't heal and/or forget.  I am now attending another abortion support group called P.A.C.E.  It helps some, but I can never forget the physical pain of that day or the emotional pain I have suffered since.  Even a year later.
It's not a cure all.  I am very pro-life now.  Abortion should be illegal; how did it ever become a convienence form of birth control?  
My abortion made me crave to have a child so intensely.  I got pregnant five months later and even though I was again alone, I knew that there was help out there.  I didn't realize exactly HOW much help though.  It didn't have to be forever, but just to get started on my new life I was glad to have it there.  I decided to keep the baby even though my family was more disappointed in me then ever.  My mom told me she didn't want anything to do with the baby.  Actually, she referred to him as "it'.  When he was 18 1/2 weeks developed, I suffered a miscarriage.  I actually had to go into labor to deliver a stillborn child.  "It" was a boy I named Jayvon.  Apparently my cervix was not strong enough to carry a child to term.  All blame goes to my abortion - the "prodecure" that has now made my chance to have children a bit more difficult.  My doctor told me the next time I get pregnant, I have to sew up my cervix after I make it through the first trimester so that I don't have another second (or third) trimester miscarriage.  That is, if I make it through the first trimester.  I will never forget holding my dead son, seeing how real and developed he was.  He was indeed a baby; not tissue, not an "It" - this was my son.  Straight from my womb.
I wish I could comfort all those women out there who were as scared as I was.  I wanted both my children so much and now I'm 22 with no kids.  Sure, life is a little easier without a child to raise, but it's also very lonely and empty when I know how it could have been.  I am now on birth control and haven't engaged in sexual activity in 7 months.  My relationships with everyone, not just the father, have suffered immensly.  I'm on medication because my depression got so severe.  You can't possibly understand what an abortion does to you AFTER until you unfortunately go through it.  Ladies, there is so much help out there.  Even if you don't want the baby, so many people out there DO.  They can't have kids for whatever reason, sometimes because they had an abortion in the past and are now no longer able to have children.  Please, now that you are pregnant, stop thinking about yourself and what you are gonna do.  The life inside you, no matter how developed, it growing every day and has no chance to speak it's mind.  Please don't kill your child just because you made a bad decision.  Mistakes happen, but you don't have to make them twice.  I am pleading with you because I hurt so much everyday.  I am an intelligent, loving person who has messed up so bad.  Please don't think abortion is an answer.  I call it the "New Millennium Holocaust".  There is a reason why.  Please don't find out on your own.  If you ever want a woman to talk to, email me at Boonop429@yahoo.com
No matter what, I will listen to your story.  I will never judge you.  I have no right to.  I just want to be there for you.  Please, don't abort.
 
Sincerely,
 
Jennifer


I WISH ABORTIONS NEVER EXISTED. I'M SO SAD TO SAY THAT I HAVE HAD TWO ONE AT 17 AND ANOTHER AT 21 AFTER VOWING TO NEVER HAVE ANOTHER. I THINK ABOUT THOSE CHILDREN ALL THE TIME. MY FAMILY WOULD BE COMPLETE IF I HAD GIVEN BIRTH TO THEM ,INSTEAD I DID WHAT WAS CONVIENIENT FOR ME AT THE TIME WHICH WAS NOTHING SHORT OF MURDER. I THANK GOD THAT I FOUND HIM AND HIS WORD. ABORTION IS NOT AN OPTION BUT SOCIETY SURE DOES MAKES IT SEEM LIKE IT IS. IT IS SO SAD.I LOOK AT MY THREE CHILDREN AND I CAN'T IMAGINE LIFE WITHOUT THEM.JUST TO THINK I COULD BE LOOKING AT THE TWO I KILLED ENJOYING LIFE WITH THEM.

SINCERELY,RACHELB


Dear abortion is murder team...

I am not quite sure where to start. I am absolutely blown away by
your web-site. I have never seen anything like it.
My friend from church e/mailed me the address and I am crying, not sure how to react.
You see, I personally had never been for abortion. I actually got
pregnant when I was just 16 years old, and kept my baby. I now have the
most beautiful precious 5 year old boy in the universe! What would my
life be like without him? I don't even want to think about it. I had made an
appointment for an abortion and cancelled it a few days before.

I had been quite the wild party girl in my early teens... messed up with drugs,
alcohol etc. Sad thing is, I came from a Mid-upper class family and grew up in a
beautiful southern California town...I just always chose the wrong
paths...now though, being a Christina for a year, I can see the Lord just
had other plans. Getting pregnant and keeping my baby changed my life.
I cleaned up right away, got clean and sober, took my GED and started
college at Los Angeles' Fashion Institute of Design and Merchandise. June
of '99 my then 3 year old son got to see his mommy graduate college.

My now almost 5 year old son asks me every night, "mommy how was your
day at work? " Last night he told me I was SOO beautiful...he is my joy,
my life, my child. my son. MY beautiful little boy who will , Lord Willing,
grow up to be a loving man, who loves God, and has a family of his own.
To look at his little face, see his schoolwork, to have witnessed his first
steps, words, to feel his little body wrapped up next to mine when we read
bedtime stories and see his beautiful curious face as he waits for answers
to all of the questions he asks about everything, I am thankful that God
has given me such a wonderful little boy. I am beyond grateful and am
wondering, what did I do to deserve this little child who calls me mommy?

To the mothers to be who consider abortion, I would say, yes, it may
be easier in some ways...no responsibility, no one will have to know, can do
what you want without worrying about a child, or worrying about
finances...or even that, yes, my sons father is not around, no where to be
found, which makes it harder, but God provides! I am getting married to a
wonderful man in November who plans on adopting my son. Praise God!
Also, what about the plain and simple fact, that it doesn't matter what
anyone thinks about you but God Himself?

What about the fact, that yes, while you may be able to save money, or to go 
out when you feel like it, because that child didn't fit into "your plans" 
you will never have the joy of holding that little hand in yours, and knowing 
that the Lord has blessed you with the gift of life...seeing those little 
eyes look up at yours with hope...for me it is wonderful to sit when my son 
doesn't know I am listening and hear his little imagination at work as he 
plays trucks, and dinosaurs...(he makes a great T-rex imitation) ...there is 
one problem though that I can thank you for... I even as a new Christian still 
felt that if someone was raped or something along those lines, if abortion would 
help them through than maybe it would be okay...I asked my friend Cerill what
she thought...her answer was e/mailing your website address to me, which 
has completely changed that 1% of my mind which felt maybe it was okay
...ABORTION IS NOT OKAY...IT IS MURDER. Plain and simple.

The taking away of human life. murder murder murder. I hate to say, 
that if I, a then 16 year old, alcoholic with a lot of problems could clean up 
her life and raise a son than anyone can...maybe someone else couldn't do that, 
but there plenty of places that will help with adoption. That little life will 
thank you for it one day. Oh how the Lord changes us. I thank Him for loving 
me...and forgiving me and teaching me about love and patience and being selfless 
through a tiny little blonde-haired, blue-eyed boy I am proud to call my son.

Sincerely,
> Ms. Lara Booth

 


Today I felt really sad. I read in the newspaper that FDA has approved a new
drug that causes a miscarriage. I just makes me feel sick. And Al Gore
approves of it! He says he values families?!  This is such a horrible,
horrible drug. Why don't people consider a newly conceived baby as a BABY?

I have been grieving the loss of my baby for almost one month. I has a
miscarriage on Friday, Sept. 8th, 2000. I was 6 weeks pregnant.  My husband
and I had been praying for, hoping for, and planning for a second child. We
had been trying for 8 months. I cry that I lost my baby and it was out of my
control, while other people want to take a pill to kill it. Don't they
realize that they are killing a precious baby, a gift from God. ?  Don't they
know that there are thousands and thousands of women who WANT babies but
can't get pregnant or stay pregnant. Just because THEY don't want their baby
doesn't mean that someone else wouldn't love to be that baby's mother. I cry
when I touch my belly and realize that my baby is no longer there. 

The baby that had been growing in me for 6 weeks was a human life created by
God and loved by me, my husband, and my 5 year old daughter.  My daughter now
says a sweet prayer every night. "Please God, help the next baby to grow to
be healthy so it can grow big enough to live outside of mommy's tummy."Even
a  5 year old child realizes that this 6 week old fetus was a human life
created by God!! 

The sadness is too hard to describe.  However; I believe that my baby is in
heaven now, and that I will see him in a perfect body when Jesus Christ
returns for us someday. This thought gives me great comfort.

Please help my voice , and other voices like mine, be HEARD. I pray that God
will help me to demonstrate to others His Glory by having faith and responding
His Way to all this needless suffering.

Thank You,
Donna Tappan
Edmond, OK 


I got pregnant when I was seventeen years old. A high school drop out with a
rock bottom job. The father's first thought was that I should get an
abortion, and my mother pressured me to do the same. I was a drunk,, going no
where, how could I take care of a baby? I chose to have my baby. I did after
all pray to God to help me get my life straightened out, This was His way.
This baby was my angel from God.
Today that baby is eleven years old, and is a healthy, outgoing, good hearted
little boy, who was saved and baptized last year. I would not be surprised if
he was called to preach, wouldn't that be something.
You see, I could have gotten an abortion.  I could have taken the "easy" way
out, but I chose to accept the responsibility the Lord blessed me with.  I
had that child by myself, and raised him the first year alone, until I met a
man that loved me and my son.
I did not accept welfare checks, although we were on food stamps for a little
while, and we made it!  I am so thankful that I made the right decision. I
have never believed in abortion, and I believe that if you don't want to have
a baby, don't have sex, and if you do take responsibility for your actions.
Don't harm your innocent child, you will live to regret it.
-Angie Callahan

 


In December 1977, an 18-year-old woman was faced with the choice of life
or death. It began when she met a boy at a hometown IGA grocery store. He
was a sacker and she was the checker. A typical small town romance and for
both of them -- it was love at first sight.

After their first month of dating they spoke of marriage and how they
would spend forever with one another. Neither had much money, but they had
love which is something money cannot buy.

They also had a future. And, like many young people, they didn't think
about the consequences of sex. All of their plans were demolished when the
woman discovered she was pregnant. The boy was only 16, in high school and
his only income was sacking groceries. The girl had no way of supporting a
family and they both were planning to attend college.

Their families could not fund the baby's future, either. So the only
solution was an abortion.

Friends of the family and co-workers raised enough money for the
operation. The couple, being so young, couldn't face life with a child.
They were ready to make a decision which would follow them forever.

To this day, she remembers the hour and a half she spent in the abortion
clinic. She and her boyfriend were at the counter and the receptionist
smiled as she took her money, treating her as she did all of the other
teenagers. The couple waited an hour before the nurse took her to the
room.

She says the room was cold and the clasp of the door is a sound that will
forever haunt her. The boy says the moments waiting in the lobby seemed
like an eternity because the clinic's policy prohibited him being with his
girlfriend.

This was not a consultation. She was there for an abortion. No second
chances.

This was it.

After each second, the two contemplated their future, individually,
wondering what would happen to their relationship.

Fifteen minutes had passed. The doctor was running behind and he still had
not visited her. After not being able to bear the time or swallow his
conscience, the boyfriend broke the clinics' rules and went into his
girlfriend's examination room. He clutched her hand, cried and said, "we
don't have to do this. We can make it. I know we can." She balled, hugged
him and said, "thank you."

The doctor walked into the room moments later as the two were joined
emotionally by their love and physically by their arms wrapped around one
another. The couple stormed out of the clinic.

Eight months later, I was born.

Mom and dad could not tell you if they received a refund that day, but
they can give you a long 20-minute story on every one of my baby pictures.

Mom chose my life over making things easier on her life. So no matter how
prideful my Democratic views are or my liberal beliefs, I could never
believe in abortion -- regardless of the situation. It's a belief I have
more passion for than any other, and I will never change my stance.

Society sugar-coats abortion, calling it pro-choice, saying it's okay to
kill a child. I disagree and so should the rest of the world. Not for
religious reasons, political beliefs or society's perceptions, but for
humanity's sake.

Why not call it pro-death? Because that's what it really is. The fetus has
cells, which multiply and grow, thus it's a living organism and it's a
person. If life is terminated by another human, shouldn't it be murder? If
a pregnant woman is slain, the killer is usually charged with two counts
of murder. One count for the woman and one for the child in the womb. Are
we saying it's okay to kill the baby as long as he or she is terminated by
his or her mother?

One of four pregnant women between the ages 15-44 will have an abortion
rather than have a baby. They don't think of abortion as murder. It sounds
too bad to think of it that way. Instead, they justify it by saying they
don't have enough money or their future is too important.

Money can be earned. A future can be catered to. But an aborted baby can
never be brought back to life. Sure going through with the pregnancy would
be tough, but life is too precious to give up on, no matter the costs.

Why give the baby up for adoption? The emotional loss is less severe and
the woman can feel secure knowing she didn't give up on her baby's life.
Stop and think about it. Do you really want to be responsible for his or
her death?

Even if the woman is raped, the child should still be born. Regardless of
what happened to the woman, the child still has a chance to give back to
this society.

For the woman, the burden of rape would be heavy enough. And an abortion
would only hurt her more emotionally and physically.

As for the men who fool around and get their girlfriends pregnant, if
you're man enough to have sex, you should be man enough to support your
girlfriend through a pregnancy. If not, than don't have sex. There's
nothing more gutless than a guy who encourages his girlfriend to abort his
child.

A lot of people will say, "you don't know until you're in that situation."

I have been. Only I was inside.

I Am A Survivor Of Abortion - I Can Remain Silent No More

-Audrey


One day when I was in third grade, my mom and dad asked me to sit down for a
talk. They began by saying that since I was very little, my parents always
found me sleeping curled tightly in the fetal position, buried in the
covers and always to one side of the bed.

I had a recurring nightmare of being trapped in a room with a window
Blocked by a knife, and they said they often found me talking to my "other self."
My mom said she thought these were signs telling her to confess something she
had done and hoped I would forgive her.

She told me how, at 39, with her 5 children grown, (the youngest was 19
years old and two were in college), she had found herself pregnant. She
had been pressured especially by a particular friend to abort because she was
too old and it would be "ridiculous" at her age, to have a baby. This was
1952, and her friend told her a self abortion method.

She delayed her abortion attempt until the end of June, her eldest son
Elliottīs, birthday.

She was about 3 months pregnant. She started to cry and told me never to
believe them when they tell you it is not a baby, but just a blob of
tissue. Tracing a tiny outline in the palm of her hand, she said "he was this big
and a fully formed baby." She could hardly continue. "He was a perfect
little baby boy."

She cried to heaven on that cold bathroom floor and asked God to forgive
her and promised Him if she were ever to become pregnant again, she would
NEVER abort a baby. She flushed her little son down the toilet and said she lay
on the cold floor crying until she was numb.

No one knew, except her and her so called "friend." Later, she still felt
pregnant. The doctor said that I was probably a tumor or an ulcer. And the
first part of September, I kicked her! The doctor was amazed that I had
been a hiding twin and survived the abortion attempt. She told no one of her
pregnancy except my dad, and later, my youngest brother, 19-year-old Fred,
who I kicked.

I was due January 21, 1953, however, I was induced one month early on
December 19, 1952, and after 3 days of labor, I was born at the Hour of
Mercy, 3:30 P.M., Sunday, December 21, 1952. She asked me to forgive her.

I asked if she loved me NOW because she did not know me then. She sobbed
and sobbed and said, "Yes. I love you with my very life." I said, "Ok," and
walking back down the hall to my room I could still hear her heartbreaking
sobs. When my dad hurried and caught my arm, he whispered, "I did not do it."
And pointing to Mom, he said, "She did!" And I believe the Holy Spirit said
this to him through me: "But your love was supposed to make her feel safe to
have me." Those words hit his heart and stopped him from coming any further.
(Note: I never slept curled up or had nightmares after this day.)

Years came and went. My momīs "illness" without a name was cyclical and
caused her to take to her bed from the end of June to the beginning of
September. Sometimes she flew into rages, or walked the floors night after
night, or went on buying binges. She suffered from paranoia, and gobbled
down her doctorīs pills. This led to stays in mental hospitals, filled
with psychotropic drugs and painful electroshock therapy. Part of the therapy
was to tell her it was a shame abortion was not legal then, because she could
have gone to college, had a career...and not wasted her talents.

I remember when I looked deeply into her drugged eyes and told her one
summer day, "I know my mom is in there somewhere and some day when I grow
up, I am going to find out what this illness is!" We all suffered.

Around me I saw other moms with similar problems and obsessions. Now we
were living in the days of Roe v. Wade. Imagine the scope of my momīs pain from
just one abortion attempt, and now women have multiple abortions!

Three months before my mom died, I asked her why all the breakdowns June
through September every year. Why? she broke down in tears and said it was
on Elliottīs birthday (the end of June) that she aborted my brother and
when Elliott had died tragically at age 27, she felt she had caused the death
of her first born son when she aborted her last son. By September she
remembered the day I kicked her and how happy she was, and that would
bring her out of her moods. She could not trust herself and hated herself for
aborting her baby! How could God forgive her?

It was a form of self punishment for a crime she felt she could not be
forgiven. I told her that is why Jesus died and that God forgave her when
she found out that she was still pregnant with me. He trusted her to give
me life. She never saw this until the day I told her. Three months later she
died, but at peace, and forgiven.

Then and now, silence from the pulpit, the medical and psychiatric
communities keep this killing cycle going. Now we have a name for the
"illness." It is post-abortion syndrome. But physicians and womenīs
(so-called "rights groups") do not even recognize it. How many suffer in
silence, looking for help. Yet, we live in an age where Project Rachel
groups, St. Raphael Ministries retreats, and pro life organizations are
breaking through the silence barrier and helping all the victims of
abortion to find healing through the cross of Jesus and the life giving sacraments,
especially Reconciliation.

I can remain silent no more. I was a survivor of abortion. Life is never a
mistake; life is always a blessing from God. Every single person has a
divine mission that only they can fulfill. The Bible says, "...and a child
shall lead them." It is the worst of times because of great sin, but it is
the best of times because of an abundance of Godīs grace. Love is a
decision. Let us decide to be silent no more.

Reprinted with permission from The Priests for Life website. All rights reserved.


Mommy keep me safe, Mommy keep me warm,
Handle me with all your love, Mommy keep me from harm.
I'm only six weeks old today, This birthday gift to me,
A pair of bright blue eyes, That someday you will see.
I've barely got ears, A little puppy nose,
and at the end of my feet, Little things called toes.
Looking forward to my life, toys, teddy bears, snails,
and long fairy tales. Where are we going mommy,
in a bath, on a bus ride or, perhaps far away.
Where are we going being pushed at all force.
How funny it feels passing through doors,
people dressed in green, if they hurt you mommy just scream.
What's happening mommy, I'm starting to cry,
Mommy come quickly, they're making me die,
Killing me slowly, Pulling me apart,
everything inside of me even my heart, Bye mommy, good-bye
But how I wanted to see the grass, the trees,
hear a sweet song, feel a sweet breeze. Bye mommy
good-bye I love You I really do
I just wish you could love me too.
It just isn't right to take such an innocent life!

-By Fred Minneck


A small seed

I am a seed: I am alive.
My mommy is sixteen years old.
My daddy is seventeen years old.
She went to the clinic today,
The doctor told her she was going to have a baby.
My mommy tells my daddy she is going to have a baby.
My mommy is crying. My daddy is screaming.
My mommy loves me: my daddy hatesme.
Why does he want my mommy to kill me?
What did I do wrong?
My mommy is at the clinic again
This time my daddy is with her.
I am cold, I wish I could have seen the world
I know my mommy loved me, why couldn't daddy?
My mommy's love for my daddy was too strong.
And now I am dead because........
I was a seed and my daddy didn't want me...

-By Amy via Email