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There was some violence in my family growing up, and lots of anger issues. We never discussed feelings. I thought I could produce the happiness I needed to make people accept me. I wanted to be loved. I wanted to be accepted for who I was. I met a guy when I was 21. He(…)
When I was growing up, both of my parents were drug addicts. My grandma was the rock in our family. She ended up raising me. I was 19 when I found out I was pregnant, and at that point I was already a mother of one. My boyfriend was shaken. I didn’t know what to(…)
You’re always going to be my sweet baby girl. Always. I remember when I found out I was pregnant, I was already 8 weeks, I had just turned 17, and I wasn’t with your daddy anymore. I told your daddy and he told me right away he didn’t want you. Still, I loved you more(…)
I can only image what it will be like when I walk, by your side, I can only imagine what my eyes will see when your face is before me….. This song takes on a whole new meaning to me now. I picture you, my baby girl. I believe you were a girl because of(…)
Not 100% certain my baby was a boy, though I always felt more of a male presence than a female presence while I was pregnant. I found myself in an unplanned pregnancy at the age of 30, as the saying goes “old enough to know better, but too young to care”. I realized I didn’t(…)
You are my babies in Heaven. Your faces Is see in the clouds. Two little girls with dark hair and curls, I wonder; do you know who I am? My sweet Caroline, I’m so sorry. My silence was deadly to you. Self-centered an weak would describe me back then. No doubt, my life’s greatest regret(…)
This is my story. Raised in a rural area of Maryland in the 1960’s and 70’s, I grew up a sheltered child, shielded from the ways of the world. When I went off to college nearly 1400 miles away in the late 1970’s, I was still that same sheltered, naïve, inexperienced teenager who knew practically(…)
I want you to know that I am so sorry for what I allowed to have done to you. I was suppose to protect you and keep you safe. But my selfishness and weakness overcame me. I am and will always forever be with you my love. God is so good to forgive me and(…)
I run my fingers over the frayed edges of a page filled with words unsatisfying in justifying the mutilating of life. What power do these hands have? Playing coy but painted red. Grace can only abound as far as the evil acknowledged runs deep. Blood cleansed with blood of a suffering Savior. Grief carried on(…)
I was 16 years old and became pregnant. My boyfriend and I were afraid of what our parents would say. The day I had the abortion was the worst day of my life. I have never been so sad. That was 33 years ago. We are now married and have three kids. I always wonder(…)
Year after Year that has gone by, I’ve only seen you as a shadow in my mind. That dark empty place is where you lived in my heart. I often wept for the feeling of loss, could not explain it, so I set you a-part. I was the convict that threw away the keys; no-one(…)
When I was a sophomore in high school, I found out I was pregnant by my boyfriend. He was a little bit older than me and about to go to college. I was scared, nervous and even excited. I felt like my world was spinning. I ended up telling my mom, and she said, “If(…)
March 14th-The ghost of my past, the hold on my heart. Not many knew, not many cared. But I did. I seen a glimps of you and then your gone. I knew what my choice had to be. I paced in my mind for days, awaiting the exact time that I had to let you(…)
