When you are a mother and fell the start of a new life inside you. The first time you hear a heart beat or the first time you feel your baby move you wonder what your child will become or even be when they grow up. Then comes the time to give birth yet so painful but in the end so rewarding. I lost my son it will be three years this December he will or should say be turning three this September and I think to myself how can all these mothers and fathers abuse their children. Since it is Child Abuse Awarness month I dont know how many times a day I find myself looking at my lil boys pics or even looking at his clothes or the pics from his grave where he lay sleeping for all eternity.
There are mothers that let thier boyfreinds beat and abuse their kids to no means and social services never steps in and takes action and the child dies in result to the mother/father/step parent or what ever the case may be beats them to death.
Being a parent in such a cruel world what is it that people want to beat and rape and kill children they are so innocent and never asked to be brought into this world. When there are warning sings that the child is being abused or molested or raped at home and nobody gives a damn to do anything about it.
I lost my son and it was no fault of my own and it kills me to see kidnappings or deaths of children, babies and teenagers on the news or in a newspaper. We as parents need to pay more attention to our children's behavior thier friends because there are always signs and words that children act out on when something is wrong with them.
My Son Damion DOB 9/29/2005 Death 12/31/2005
Kenny Chesney Who You'd Be today
