The following is the true story of the interviews with several women, which should be known as miss a, b, c。
Miss a's confession: i was 17 years old, i talked to my predecessor for more than 200 days, and he gave him away, and when i broke up with him, i held me and said i married me, and when i broke up, i found out that i was pregnant, and he said, "no, i won't, i haven't been pregnant so many times before, and because of this i fought with me, and i got pregnant."。
I started telling him i was pregnant, and i was half-pregnant, and he said, "don't be afraid, i'll stay with you. You can fight, you can have your baby." it was then measured three times, all deep and shallow, and the line that was seen the next day went deeper。
And then i got points and said i had a bad temper. Go to the hospital with me and tell me that i'll be with you and that i'll be responsible if i break up. The first time, more people didn't draw blood, the second time they went to the hospital to confirm their pregnancy, the doctor asked me if i should fight. He's a little impatient. I don't think he's expecting so much, because he's short, and he says he's embarrassed to see the doctor and give me money to go。
The hospital was out of work at that time, and i went to the doctor's meeting and took the medicine and came home and told me he had a new object. Took two days of pills, a little abdominal pain, nauseousness, and couldn't eat, threw up five or six times in two days, afraid to talk to someone else, and to my best friend in the diaspora, i said i'd keep the baby if i were old enough。
It's funny to say that i'm going to knock it off, and i'm afraid of getting cold every day and listening to pure music and lullaby。
You can't eat, you smoke, you quit, you pick up, you smoke, you cry as soon as you stop。
On the third day, i went to the club and took three pills under the care of a doctor, who said it wouldn't hurt so much。
Sitting in the toilet is pain, vomiting, i haven't eaten for almost three days, i've had a lot of pain, i've had a lot of pain, i've had a lot of pain, i've had no strength to type, he's given me a voice call, i've answered it. I'm done with him。
I woke up and got a phone call from my house, and i was shaking at my arm and saying to my family that i was eating outside, and i'd go back and smelled blood in my mouth。
Three hours of sitting, three hours of pain, and then a little later i sat up and called the doctor, and the doctor said it came out, and i looked back at a pile of vomit and a little white ball in blood, tiny, floating on it like a feather。
When i put on my coat, i left, all sweaty, and the doctor told me it was a breakfast shop next door to the club, when i went, the boss gave me a bowl of rice congee, i put sugar in it, i ate two mouths and wept, and the boss and the wife personally argued and asked me what was going on, and i said i had a fight with my family, and i told my sister not to cry, and your family was for your own good, and it was hard for you to study, and i'll be kind to them later。
I paid to go to the pharmacies and buy herbs, go home alone, bleed all the time, have a bad stomach, can't eat, and i told my family that i had a tummy pain. I'll go out and play, too. I'm afraid people will see something。
It's new year's, it's still bleeding, and i don't want to ask him for money and ask my friends if he doesn't want to shave the palace and get some flowers. I'm thinking, when this is over, i'm gonna live on my own, remember this scar and go on。
I know this can only rot in my stomach, and i can't tell anyone that i'm selfish and that it's going to ruin my whole life. But the midnight dream goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and and on and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and。
Ms. B's confession: when she was only 17 years old, her boyfriend went to school outside the country, and he himself went to school, and the whole person was confused when she found out that she had taken contraception, so i couldn't believe she had bought another test, went to the hospital because she was so low that she almost thought she was pregnant, and was told by the doctor that she was sick of inflammation, that she was afraid to cry and that she was afraid。
Before the surgery, a man was lying on the bed watching the outside, the wind was so cold, he was on the train to the school when he called his boyfriend, he cried, she sent me money, she was in the operating room with fluid before the operation, the nurse asked me if i had an aunt's towel, it was embarrassing to have the first drop of fluid in the toilet, he was lying on the operating table, he was a male doctor who was very uncomfortable, he was cold in the operating room, he was cold in the operating table, he wasn't feeling for a long time
When i woke up in the room that i was waiting for, my pants were ready, and i was crying to see if i could leave an embryo, for the formarin, and now i'm thinking that i'm stupid, but it's a human instinct, that's my kid, he called off, he called his boyfriend, he cried with me, he lost a week of fluid, he asked me every day, he said he had a fever, he had a lot of pain in his heart, but he was on duty every day, and for the past two years things were going to happen, and now he's still around, he's been having a good day, he's still in a strange place, he hasn't made a lot of mistakes. I can't change, i just hope that less people like me, that's a life。
Miss c's confession: all the first time i gave it to a scum who never cared much about me. On the day of the human flow, there was a clear memory of the pain. The pain began before entering the operating room, when a small house, surrounded by cold machines and doctors and nurses in green clothes, began to pass out in pain when the anaesthesia began to drip。
The anaemic was scattered, and it began to wake up, and the bright lights and unbearable pain came like a wave of zombies, and the whole person was dazed and somehow sobered. Until it was over, when we were sitting in the infusion hall and we were crying like rain, all the carrying capacity collapsed at this moment. They can no longer control their feelings, their suffering。
People can't control when they're dealing with all emotional things. It was just that during that time a girl was met and told me that she had had five abortions. I was shocked. But it's just listening. After the flow of people, the importance of health is truly deeply felt。
Hope all the girls cherish themselves. Don't hurt yourself for people who don't deserve it. Because you have to understand. The body that hurts is its own, but it has nothing to do with the unworthy。
Many women in china now experience this tragedy, especially under-age girls or those who have just reached the age of majority who are ignorant。
It is not only the lack of education in the family, but also in society, the state and the lack of sex education。
I hope that all women will be able to shine their eyes, resist temptation, deal with the subject of “sex” and protect themselves
