So we have 18 frozen babies
and we can’t afford to keep them frozen anymore…
and,
I might have just had
18 abortions
Like, fetal genocide.
All with Lumpkin blood
All heirs
All looking like
Lucy
Rae
and
Atticus.
All Funny
All special
All beautiful
All wonderful terrors
Now all His.
It feels like a donation to the Angelic Cause.
Do I get an extra jewel?
A lifetime warranty?
How about a book deal?
Because I released 18 of my little beings back to You?
Ugh…
(I drew this while waiting for my eggs to get harvested. It was too early, and that’s why this man waiting for his wife doesn’t have a face)
2 Comments
Claire….this is very sad….but truly, it sounds like you and David did what you had to do and those 18 sweet peas are for sure with our God in Heaven and all His Glory!!!!
Brings me to tears Claire. I remember my frozen embryos (there were 12)… we got Catherine. 🙂