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I could feel the baby being torn from my insides. It was really painful....Three-quarters of the way through the operation I sat up....In the cylinder I saw the bits and pieces of my little child floating in a pool of blood. I screamed and jumped up off the table....I just couldn't stop throwing up....
by Randy Alcorn
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The quote reflects a deeply traumatic experience during a medical procedure related to abortion. The narrator describes the intense pain and emotional anguish of feeling the baby being forcibly removed. This vivid imagery conveys the physical and psychological horrors associated with the procedure, highlighting the anguish of witnessing the remains of their child surrounded by blood.

The quote encapsulates the profound sense of loss and the overwhelming reaction of distress, emphasizing the struggle with the implications of such experiences. It brings to light the personal impact of abortion and serves as a poignant reminder of the emotional and moral complexities surrounding the topic, as discussed by Randy Alcorn in "Why Pro-Life?: Caring for the Unborn and Their Mothers."

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