Dear Mommy,
I am in heaven now, sitting on Jesus lap. He loves me  and and cries with me, for my heart has been broken. I so wanted to be your lil  boy/girl. I don't know what happened.
I was so excited when I began  realizing my existance. I was in a dark comfortable place. I saw I had fingers  and toes. I was pretty far in my developing. Yet not near ready to leave my  surrounding. I spent most of my time thinking or sleeping. Even from my earliest  day I felt a special bonding between u and me.
Sometimes I heard you  crying. I cried with you. Sometimes you would be screaming and daddy would be  yelling back. I was sad, and hoped you would be better soon. I wondered why you  cried so much? One day you were crying almost all of the day, I hurt for you. I  couldn't imagine why you were unhappy.
That same day, the most horrible  thing happened. A very mean monster came into the warm, comfortable place I was  in. I was so scared I began screaming, but there was no sound. I guess they had  you pinned down, becuase you never once tried to help me. Maybe you never heard  me.
The monster got closer and closer and closer as I was screaming "  Mommy, mommy, help me please!" "Mommy, help me" complete terror is all I felt. I  screamed and screamed until I thought I couldn't anymore. Then the monster  started ripping my arm off. It hurt so bad. The pain. I could never explain! For  my sunny days turned into rain. And all I wanted was for you to love me and give  me a name!
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