Watching Opr.ah.
My heart breaks for Jessica, for the baby boy
she had and for everyone who would have
loved that baby for her.
15 years old. Pregnant. All Alone. The only
person she told was her boyfriend. She told
no one else. Gave birth to him in her bathroom
at home. All alone.
How does one become so lost? So all alone? How
do these girls make these decisions. How is telling
your parents that you are pregnant worse than
killing a baby? Is this a mental illness thing?
I. Just. Don’t. Get. It.
I don’t know if I am more angry or sad that so many
young girls easily fall pregnant, carry babies for 9
months, give birth and then do the unthinkable.
Watching the news. Pedophile on the internet in
a chat room dedicated to…. you guessed it. I can’t
even type it. Cop leads him on and watches as the
terror for a toddler unfolds. They track him down.
My thoughts are this… he is guilty, no judge or jury
required. Do not put him in jail and throw away the
key. Lead him straight to the electric chair. He has
NO RIGHTS.
It just seems to be happening so often. And I just
can’t stand it. I thought that I wanted to know why
this happens… but I’m not sure I would really like
those answers.
Things like this really get to me. I lie in bed at night
thinking about the babies and children that don’t have
safe, loving homes, and sometimes, I cry.
