Loss Of Life A poem by E.Schwenke 5/6/2022 Would you mourn me if I died? Because of fetus-living-pride. If my baby couldn’t make it or if my body was threatened to stay alive. If I miscarried, my body aborted, would I go to prison? That’s a brutal sentence, a terrible decision. What if I was raped? Abused? A terminal fetal diagnosis? Some of the hardest choices are made during tragic moments, Those who’ve experienced this type of heartbreak know this. At what cost? Who will live, who’s left to die? Should my child be left without a parent because I couldn’t save my life? Unknowns awaiting, Yet fear that is taking, So many eyes blinded by ego, These choices are not yours to be making. A parent left without a child, a sister, without one another. Individuals and couples who seek help to have a child, grow their babies, science and hope on their side. Left with a prison sentence if they don’t decide some of their micr...
What an incredible day! Thank you to Kansas City Infertility and to the speakers at the Family Building Conference. This was the first family building conference I’ve been to in a long time, and I am so thankful I decided to attend. Today was an educational experience and very helpful in learning what is available currently for family building through IUI/IVF, and so much more. I had the opportunity to chat with a few of the speakers before the conference began and was excited to begin making some phone calls over the next few weeks to see about our family future. Once there was a break for lunch a few attendees were blessed with a free lunch, I was one of the lucky few and enjoyed my complementary veggie plate lunch from Hawaiian Bros. Then at the end of the conference there was a drawing for those who attended, and still remaining at the end of the conference. I was beyond words at that moment, however I’m excited to announce that I won a gift basket from...
It's been a day, I feel tired and still have a bit to take care of this next week for my trustee responsibilities. I am still honored that my grandmother chose me, I just never imagined the depth of what I was saying yes to a year ago and over a decade ago as well. My shoulders feel less heavy each day that more is taken care of.
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