These are my old notes from facebook... hope u like them.
ITS GREEN! 
I waited in the bathroom, waited for hours, thought of what went  wrong, what happened. i got caught off guard, just a split second hoping  it wont matter, hoping for no consequences, then i began to feel  nauseous, dizzy, easily tired. what could all this mean? i refused to  think it, i refused to go there but it was about time, the clock is  ticking.
I checked it, thought i saw a flicker of red. a  spark of hope lit my heart but the tiny light was donated by the GREEN.  my heart sunk, it felt like a gush of green drowned the light red, it  glowed GREEN, bright GREEN.
why, why me? i am from a  reputable home. good parents, siblings, what do i tell them? i go to  school, have studies, how about my future? it cant happen now, i cant do  it, i cannot! the shame i would bear, the news would spread like wild  fire... i have to stop it now!
three weeks have passed,  I have done nothing but its been a month since i knew. the signs become  obvious everyday. the boy knew, he took off! wish i didn't look into his  eyes and swallow the sweet words that were like music to my ears, wish i  didn't encourage the midnight walks and starlit poetry, wish i dint gaze  on that face with the devilish smile... if wishes were horses, beggars  would ride.
I have decided to do it, whatever it takes, i have a fat bank account, that should do it.
as I walk on the streets I  look at people: some happy, some with babies... babies...
how  innocent, how peaceful, their eyes sparkle with love, their tiny  helpless limbs wiggle, yearn for protection. i break down in tears and  run home.
The time came my mother asked, I replied a  weak yes and she cried. my father observed, my response was weaker and I  was almost disowned. I took the shame, the blame, I had no comforting  words only the movement of the being kept me going and waited longing  for the day I could see it.
three years now and  I am  still enjoying her smile, like to stroke her hair, like to tell her  stories and hear her say she loves me. I watch her play and bounce in  the sun then i sigh to myself, it was worth it.
 
 
Wow!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteHow many girls out there would wish this was their story...years after caving into fear. A story of Courage against all odds. Blocking out reason to stand for life.
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