Last semester, one of my public speaking classmate present on one of the sensitive topic- ABORTION. She delivered her speech very well and beautifully until she touches almost every audience that attended. I even cried especially when she started to read ‘A Letter to Mummy’. Maybe it touches me really WOW because I am a mother. MasyAllah~.
I am only 8mm long, but I have all my organs, I love the sound of your voice, always when i heard it I move my feet.
The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.
Mommy, today i learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me you would definitely see that I am a baby!
You know what Mommy!, I’m a GIRL! I hope that makes you happy!
I dont like it when you cry, your voice is so sad, it makes me sad too.. and I am crying with you even if you can’t hear me.
Mommy! My half has started growing! It is short and nice, but I want more of it!
I spent a lot of practicing, I can turn my legs, move my fingers and toes, stretch my arms and legs, And I am good at it!
You went to see doctor to day. Mommy!, he lied to you! He said I am not a baby!, but I AM a baby. Mommy! I AM YOUR BABY! I think, I feel….
Mommy, what is ABORTION?
I can hear the doctor again. I dont like him! He seems too cold and heartless.
Something is breaking into my home. The doctor calls it a needle.
Mommy, what is it?.. Its burning!!
Mommy, please stop him!!!
I cant get away from it!! Mommy!!!
HELP ME!! Please….IT’S HURTING ME!!! MOMMY!! NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Mommy, I am okay. I’m in God’s hand now, he’s holding me.
He told me about abortion..
Why didin’t you want me Mommy?..