Ripped apart, torn.
With a hole in our hearts too big to fill, we grieve.
Not knowing if you're ill or excited, it hurts.
Future emotional abuse for the child, what about the mothers.
It's torture. Our hearts are torn.
Lack of support is no reason to separate a child from there mother, and even less of a reason to never let them see each other.
Adoption should be a choice, not a right by a stranger.
A child is someone that lives in there mothers stomach for nine months and people treat it like it was nine minutes.
This is her baby, her child. Give her a chance to look after them instead of pulling family roots apart, torn.
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shauna sydenham
I'm 23, married and very passionate. ,
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