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Abortion Ending. Me Inside. My qualms with Planned Parenthood, are as follows, and very strongly I say, the institution is the careless, disgruntled teenager's answer to eighteen hells. Abortion Day. Abortion Day! Abortion Day at Planned Parenthood, women flock to the waiting rooms as if it were a holiday. The only fight that can be offered for this so called free for all is Christian ethic. Stop me, if this gets carried away,Professor. Stop me, right now. The only reason for abortion is social pathology. Acceptance, yet rejection, two ambivalences that are one in the same here. Women that can disconnect themselves from their bodies, that feel as if they are no longer owners of their own fates, bewilder me. Tell me how can one murder an innocent without compunction? Oh but let us offer the argument that a child within the first months of life is only gray matter lacking breath, lacking hope. Let us offer the lie that human life begins after birth without any regard to the ultrasounds that show otherwise. A woman, to say that she is the captain of her body and the child a passenger within her womb to be thrown off ship. Yes, let us pretend that life comes awake after the sickness fails. Do not bother to make the cliched argument to me, 'What if the victiom is raped or a child of incest? How much harder is it to look at the face of a child knowing that he is borne of a rapist?" Is that the prochoice logic? Is this all that they can offer me? I rebut, what about the love that begins as soon as that child takes breath, that maternal instinct that is scheduled to kick in? The prochoice bluffs its muscle and retorts to me often, "Sometimes that maternal instinct doesnt kick in. What about the women that have post partum depression? The women that drown their children years after they are born? Where was that maternal instinct? Was the maternal instinct to return them to their makers?" I fret as they continue, " What about the women that are on drugs that give birth to addicted babies? IS it better that they live through withdrawls than to help them by aborting them earlier?" If feeling like she cannot cope with having a child I encourage her to become a surrogate. Why allow a baby to go through withdrawls and pain? Is it known that death is the babys predestiny? Who is anyone to determine fate but God alone? Did every human get the chance at life? IS it true that some children are stillborn or that some develop illness into toddler age although unexpectedly live through it? Both are true. Doctors and technology are powerful intercessors between death and life. The prochoice seems to become offended, and raises voice to make the arguement theirs again. "Some women do not have the time to take their children to the doctor. Some women do not have the time to reach out and love. Some women have no conception of the object of love itself. Too high ar messed up to think about long term goals of motherhood. Explain that to me. How do you force someone to be something that they refuse to acquiesce to?" Why do they keep this as a verbal battle between morals and evolution type logic? Do they win over me? Do they win? Realizing that not everyone is Christianized, I still cannot fathom how a person can murder...and murder with the voice of reason. Planned Parenthood, I watched as the women staggered out of the exam rooms, one with her eyes half closed, dizzy, lost. Did any of the representatives escort her out into the parking lot to make sure that she didnt drive herself home? No. She fell as soon as she reached the outside. Go on, justify it. Justify the emotional torment that will arise in her after the sedatives wear off. Justify that she did society a favor because she could not afford to compromise her life to take care of another ven with government assistance. I dare you to justify it! These women were OBVIOUSLY pregnant. Bellies pooched out, running to bathroom every other minute because of the lives that were trying to let them know that they existed. These killers, these women would have never missed it, right? Justify it! Heartbeat at only a few weeks in, feet as small as a pinky nail...how can someone murder someone that blameless? Punishments for those that murder the "living" at will. Those that cut, and shoot, and strangle a "living" are stronger than killing someone that never had any intention of causing grief. Babies are just angels that come in between. Eff this backwards institution! Your Unborn Childs Poem to You. I tried to hold onto your womb with my cord But you didnt let me. You cut it short. I tried to let you knwo that I was inside of You. I made you sick, I apologize. I tried to let you know that you are loved Knowing that when I arrived That you might naturally love me too But you stopped me before I got the chance. Every child a wanted child. Why didnt you want me mommy? I needed you. Instead you had them take me out when I Wasnt close to being due And they put me into a pail without you seeing How much i look like you, mommy. My face, a little of you, my infant face. My miniature hands and feet were the size of your nail. You couldnt care about any trace. This essay is only for research purposes. If used, be sure to cite it properly! |
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