A Father's Hartbreaking Storyand Planned Parenthood’s Response to Men Like Him

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Because he slew me not from the womb; or that my mother might have been my grave, and her womb to be always great with me. Jeremiah 20:17

Recently, a man I will identify by the initials RDF. He shared on Facebook a heartbreaking story of loss. His girlfriend was pregnant with twins. She was almost twenty weeks along when she went to Planned Parenthood, considering abortion. I will let him tell the story in his own words:She went into Planned Parenthood because she was "too young" (24) and wasn’t ready for children. She hadn’t "planned" to be a parent. I know… It’s ironic that a person who hadn’t planned to be a parent would visit "Planned Parenthood" to have her babies murdered inside her and then sucked out in little bits and pieces. That doesn’t sound anything at all like "planning" to me.

They weren’t babies yet. She was less than 20 weeks pregnant… by a few days. Though the Sonogram showed two little babies. With fingers and hands… And feet and faces… And heartbeats… Two little innocent babies who were being protected by their mother in the safety of her womb. Two little babies who had never experienced hurt or pain, who never knew the evils of this world or the great wonders of this world. Who were completely 100% innocent. Alive… Waiting to be born.

The night before the abortion, we were talking about alternatives. I cried. She cried. She was a loose Christian. She believed in God in a spiritual sense but didn’t believe in the God of the Bible. I put my hand on her hand and then on her stomach and prayed and said, "Dear Lord, Please guide us through this dark and confusing hour. Please point us in the direction that only you know is right… Dear Lord…" And then we felt the strongest kick. And then another… And another. I cried. She cried. "The Lord is speaking to us. He answered our prayers." She said, "But I’ve already made the appointment." And I said, "That appointment means nothing, God has spoken to us." I felt it. She said she felt it too. For the first time in her life… She felt God speaking to her.

Later that night, we were talking about the future and future plans. She said, "I’m not ready to be a mother." I told her that nobody is. She said, "I’m scared." I told her that every mother is scared. I told her that I would help with the baby and somehow we’d both finish college. "It might be harder. We may have to make some sacrifices but we’ll get through it." She said that she was going to college and I could stay home and watch the baby. I was working for Lockheed Martin at the time and a condition of my employment was that I had to be enrolled in a Bachelor’s Program.

That morning I got up and was getting ready to go to work. I thought everything was going to be fine. We made it through the storm. She came downstairs and said, "I’m going through with it." "What?" She said, "I’ve made up my mind. I’m going through with it." She asked me to drive her to the clinic.

So we got to Planned Parenthood and I pulled into the parking lot and parked as close as I could to the protesters. She was unfazed. I walked with her through the small group of protesters. I took a pamphlet and tried to give it to her. She was determined. I said, "Look those are fingers. That’s a head. They were alive. Our babies are alive." She was walking briskly… She pretended she didn’t hear me.

We went into the lobby of the building. I grabbed my girlfriends hand, "Don’t do this." She tried to pull her hand back and said, "I’m not ready to be a mother. I begged "Please, don’t do this. Reconsider" Don’t kill our babies." She pulled her hand back, turned away from me and went up toward the clinic.

I was defeated. I left the clinic and got in my car and drove way too fast down the street. I ran a couple of red lights. I was so scared and angry and hurt and lost and all the emotions like a broken damn came flooding through me. I wanted to scream. I was helpless to protect my babies. I was completely unable to do a single thing to protect them. Where were my rights? Where were the rights of those two beautiful babies?

The moment my children were murdered, a ripple, a shockwave went through my body. Though I wasn’t there… I felt it. I knew something terrible had just happened in that moment. She felt it too.

In the recovery room my girlfriend was crying. She said, "I was wrong. I felt them when they died. They pulled my heart out with our babies." I cried. She cried. She said, "Oh God, what have I done? I feel horrible, empty… I feel barren… Like a dead flower"

I cried. She cried. I stayed with her for a few minutes but needed some air. I went down and moved my illegally parked car. I parked away from the protesters in the parking lot. Then went back up. When they finally let her leave… We cried. We walked past the protesters. She could barely stand. She cried the whole way home. "Why didn’t I listen?" "What was I thinking?" And on and on and on… The emotional pain was unbearable.

RDF goes on to say that his girlfriend fell into a suicidal depression. She was soon going in and out of mental institutions. "It ruined her life," he said.

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