a day touched with sadness
for the children I lost and never knew it
the one when I was 13
and didn’t understand
didn’t know what a baby was
Ian said he hated me
for doing that to his brother and sister
Alexander Texas
and Elizabeth Francesca
aka Jasmine
nobody knew about Arthur Robyn
when I was 13
even me
the welfare gyn said did you have a baby
n I said I didn’t know n he said that’s ridiculous
not if it was an abortion and I blocked it out.
that’s what I said to myself recently
he asked because he found I had a prolapsed uterus.
that was in my 20’s.
singing over my children
a sad sorry tune
rocking my babies
in my arms
humming to my babies
all but lost
we raise our babies
we raise our lost babies
One way or another.
Now, I have a prolapsed bladder and a prolapsed uterus
but the pain is finally gone
but the bizarre form remains
I used to say
that I was “God’s poster child for the pro-life cause”
now I just cry
when I think about it
The remains of Jasmine are finally out of me.
That is what has finally happened here
at this ALF.
I am purified in this regard.
they have all finally gone the way of all things.
I have Ian to hold with me in this death-defying journey called life on earth.
Please consider that abortions affect siblings as well as the mother and the aborted babies
in so many ways.
I am profoundly relieved of so much pain today and so many problems.
But this message remains.


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