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Latest works are at the top of photo galleries.
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Born-Alive Abortion Survivors Protection Act:
www.congress.gov/bill/116th-congress/senate-bill/311/text
www.congress.gov/bill/116th-congress/senate-bill/311/text
There is no doubt that the US was quite tense in regards to Trump and this bill.
Some politicians refusing this bill called it a complication towards women's health care.
Abortion can be difficult to obtain due to high costs and insurance issues.
(The Hyde Amendment slows down access to abortions.)
Abortion itself puts a woman's physical and mental health at risk.
Women have died from this procedure. Others need counseling.
Using the particular politicians' reasoning, then abortion itself should be refused in court too.
Pertaining to rape and incest, the sexual attack itself jeopardized the women's physical and mental health already.
Federal funding is allowed for these sensitive cases, as well as for life-endangerment.
These instances will not be addressed below.
It is never ok for a woman, or her doctor, to ignore a surviving baby after a failed abortion.
Proverbs 3:27- "Do not withhold good from those who deserve it, when it is in your power to act."
The bill states that abortion survivors deserve the same professional treatment that newborn babies, and all humans for that matter, receive.
It is the parents' fault when they request no further treatment other than the comfort-till-death method
(wrapping the baby in a blanket and holding him/her while he/she dies).
Sure, they claim it is an act of compassion towards the frail infant, specifically parental compassion.
To an outsider, this just seems like they take the easy way out to avoid further difficult medical journeys.
If any of them said, "we can have another baby later," they are throwing their surviving infant away.
They should do something to fight for the baby's survival.
There are already numerous parents choosing this route for their infants born with dangerous diseases.
Somehow, they manage to make it through the medical difficulties and bills. They very well have to adjust and change certain aspects in their daily lives, but community can join the fight and assist them.
Gianna Jessen is a shining example in the special group of abortion survivors.
The hospital saved her life after a failed abortion with burning saline solution.
Her cerebral palsy did not slow down any ambitions either.
Gianna defied odds and began walking at 3 years old.
Today, she is a Christian pro-life activist traveling the world to give speeches.
Check out the movie, October Baby. It is somewhat based on her story, and she even sings a song.
Back to the bill now: why are some Americans calling this bill useless?
Is it the sole fact that Trump supports it? Probably. They're blinded by hate.
Guilty abortionists who throw surviving babies into garbage bags and out into dumpsters are true evil.
Fines and incarceration are very necessary in these circumstances.
Drug addicts, alcoholics, and prostitutes who ignored a surviving infant, and requested a doc to get rid of the infant, need to be fined and admitted into psychiatric facilities and rehabs for their jail time.
Trump's tweets have ruffled feathers well before this bill was introduced.
Anyone that can't handle some words on a screen needs to recall,
"sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can never hurt me."
Drink your unicorn tears and put on your big kid boots. The real world is a tough, scary place.
Babies are human beings.
Doctors need to stay professional and provide care, or transport them for urgent care, no matter their ages.
Proverbs 31:8- "Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are destitute."
Surfing the net for stats, one will see sites state that both low-income women and unmarried women are the most dependent on abortions.
Their lack of control is all their fault. Selfish. They should not feel sorry for themselves.
Don't mess around when you have bad finances in the first place. Be smart.
Everyone knows contraception is not 100% effective.
Feminists should teach these weak women how to resist urges, instead of picking on men all the time.
If these women would stop being so reckless, then they wouldn't need abortion.
They wouldn't have to pay out of pocket for the procedure if insurance doesn't cover it.
The funds not used by avoiding abortion could then be donated instead to schools, hospitals, cancer research, injured military care, homeless shelters, disaster relief, animal cruelty relief etc.
It is a sad world out there, and a lot of it is due to selfishness.
James 3:16-
"For wherever you have envy and selfish ambition, there you find disorder and every evil practice."
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A near-visit at death's doorstep...A not so Happy New Year
Hello friends from near and far. This is Eva herself. I sure hope that you, your family, and your friends are having a great start to 2019!
I became ill in the end of January, with what I thought was a quick case of food poisoning. That lead to an ER visit on Jan 28th, in which they found a right ovarian cyst and sent me home with Naproxen and some anti-nausea pills. Those did help me a lot during my first couple days back at home.
Sadly, this awful stabbing pain returned in my stomach while taking the Naproxen. Vomiting came again as well.
I was so distracted and exhausted by this discomfort, I had not noticed that all week I was unable to go #2 at all. Thankfully, that reality hit me on Saturday.
My husband was such an angel through all of these weeks. He kept tabs on me, making sure I tried eating soft foods every day while he was away at work, and drinking water with pedialyte.
My stomach became distended at the end of the week. I appeared two-three months pregnant.
Larry has an issue with hospitals due to his mother's very difficult hospital stays before her passing.
I told him Monday night that I was scared, and that I needed to go back to the ER for help.
He did not flinch a bit, quickly gathered our coats and shoes, swept a thick layer of snow off the car, and drove me back to the ER on Monday, Feb 4th around 10:30pm.
Upon second opinion after another iodine CT scan, a different doctor was able to see a lot of air in the stomach.
That meant my blood flow was cut off in spots in my large intestine. This was creating 'dead tissue' which means any recent food I attempted was not able to be processed through and was becoming a poison.
From 2am - 4am Tuesday morning, the doctor worked on my large intestine and my colon.
The surgical photo of what he pulled out of me is totally unbelievable. My intestine was enormous!
It had actually began rupturing in some spots. (Surgical photo below.)
Turns out, my colon had twisted which lead to the intestinal complications.
The doctor told me that if I had not come in when I did, I would have died from Sepsis on Tuesday.
Thank you God! I am so thankful to be alive! There are way too many amazing, loving people in my life that I could not bare to leave behind.
Recovery was difficult. My stomach had to become reacquainted with its new self.
No, I did not have a colostomy bag since they managed to save a piece of my colon yet.
I have a lot of gas discomfort, and I feel like my food goes in one end and directly out the other. I hit a low of 80 pounds during the second week of Feb.
My diet was consisting of oatmeal, protein shakes, mashed potatoes, limited vegetables, limited dairy, jello, and tasty pumpkin muffins that Larry baked for me.
In the third week of Feb, my diet expanded to noodles, rice, black beans, diced fruit, limited candy, hot dogs, chicken, and hamburger.
As March approached, my insides became much calmer. It felt like the digestive system figured itself out.
I became ill in the end of January, with what I thought was a quick case of food poisoning. That lead to an ER visit on Jan 28th, in which they found a right ovarian cyst and sent me home with Naproxen and some anti-nausea pills. Those did help me a lot during my first couple days back at home.
Sadly, this awful stabbing pain returned in my stomach while taking the Naproxen. Vomiting came again as well.
I was so distracted and exhausted by this discomfort, I had not noticed that all week I was unable to go #2 at all. Thankfully, that reality hit me on Saturday.
My husband was such an angel through all of these weeks. He kept tabs on me, making sure I tried eating soft foods every day while he was away at work, and drinking water with pedialyte.
My stomach became distended at the end of the week. I appeared two-three months pregnant.
Larry has an issue with hospitals due to his mother's very difficult hospital stays before her passing.
I told him Monday night that I was scared, and that I needed to go back to the ER for help.
He did not flinch a bit, quickly gathered our coats and shoes, swept a thick layer of snow off the car, and drove me back to the ER on Monday, Feb 4th around 10:30pm.
Upon second opinion after another iodine CT scan, a different doctor was able to see a lot of air in the stomach.
That meant my blood flow was cut off in spots in my large intestine. This was creating 'dead tissue' which means any recent food I attempted was not able to be processed through and was becoming a poison.
From 2am - 4am Tuesday morning, the doctor worked on my large intestine and my colon.
The surgical photo of what he pulled out of me is totally unbelievable. My intestine was enormous!
It had actually began rupturing in some spots. (Surgical photo below.)
Turns out, my colon had twisted which lead to the intestinal complications.
The doctor told me that if I had not come in when I did, I would have died from Sepsis on Tuesday.
Thank you God! I am so thankful to be alive! There are way too many amazing, loving people in my life that I could not bare to leave behind.
Recovery was difficult. My stomach had to become reacquainted with its new self.
No, I did not have a colostomy bag since they managed to save a piece of my colon yet.
I have a lot of gas discomfort, and I feel like my food goes in one end and directly out the other. I hit a low of 80 pounds during the second week of Feb.
My diet was consisting of oatmeal, protein shakes, mashed potatoes, limited vegetables, limited dairy, jello, and tasty pumpkin muffins that Larry baked for me.
In the third week of Feb, my diet expanded to noodles, rice, black beans, diced fruit, limited candy, hot dogs, chicken, and hamburger.
As March approached, my insides became much calmer. It felt like the digestive system figured itself out.
Caution: If you cannot handle seeing human insides, do not look below.
Surgical photo is provided.
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Surgical photo is provided.
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