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my first instinct was absolute revulsion. but im trying to expand my thinking. this could be helpful for some, if safe. for example, i get horrendously sick when pregnant. i was willing to endure it (5 times!) but it was terrible for my children. i would vomit everything i ate. i worried constantly that they were not getting enough nutrition. i would lose 30 pounds. you could make sure that the child had optimal nutrition, conditions, everything. but the bonding lost, the effect of carrying that child under your heart for a year- the element of sacrifice that engenders such vast love-the maternal hormones that turn you into an insane mama bear that will protect at all costs- i dont think giving those things up is wise. the dna of all of her children, and husband, has been found in the brains of women in autopsy. i cant help but think these meat suits we wear are vastly more important to us spiritually than we have any idea.