the littlest fighter

Author: Julie
Baby Name: William
Birth Date: October 1980
Abortion Date: 1980

At the age of 16 I found out I was pregnant, I was to scared to tell my parents so I listened to the advice of my boyfriend and friends, everyone I spoke to said, ” You can’t have a baby your too young” but everything in me wanted to keep my baby. One night I saw my boyfriend shooting up drugs and that’s when I made my final decision to go through with the abortion. At the abortion clinic they ushered about 6 other teenage girls into a room with pictures of the outside of the amniotic sac that holds the baby, then they said, ” this is what we will be removing today, a mass of cells much like a tumor.” While waiting alone on the cold steel table in nothing but a cloth hospital gown I heard an audible voice tell me, “Run! Get out of here!” Then several minutes later I heard it again, I wanted to run so badly but peer pressure held me to that table. During the abortion the abortionist yelled at the assistant, ” How far along is she? This baby is fighting me!” That’s when I new I had been lied to and I had just let my baby be murdered. Soon after I had a nervous breakdown and didn’t care if I lived or died but God had other plans for me and my boyfriend. Through a relationship with Jesus Christ our lives were completely changed. We have been married for 31 years, have 9 children and 6 grandchildren but even after all this time our hearts break for our first child and miss him being in our lives! Please don’t make the same mistake we did because things can change in an instant and a child will only improve your life!