The following poem, titled “To Emerge” was written at a turning point in my recovery. I began to hand my
The following poem, titled “To Emerge” was written at a turning point in my recovery. I began to hand my
April is National Poetry Month, and to celebrate I am posting several never before published poems that I wrote during times of deep sadness, desolation and sorrow. You can read the first and second poems here. When I was experiencing deep suffering after my abortion, I reflected on the moment I consumed the abortion pill….
The following poem was written after carving pumpkins with my 4 living children. In a moment of deep sorrow, I realized that I had an extra pumpkin, and my lost child was missing, and would never carve a jack-o-lantern with his mommy.
Feminism. It’s a polarized word. I would consider myself a prolife feminist. I am also a stay at home mother of four, I veil for the Holy Mass, and I love serving my family and husband. I once had an abortion, and it nearly destroyed me. I do not believe that abortion has created equality…
My 2 cents when it comes to crisis pregnancies in your life: If a woman comes to you, or you hear about her crisis pregnancy there are so many things you can say to encourage her. Like, “wow! Congratulations!” “What can I do to help you?” “What do you need?” When I was…