I am LaManza, The Abortion Whisperer.
Little One in the Womb, you must understand that you exist as a Concept, not Conception.
I know this must be hard for you to understand, but there are words and words and more words that swirl around the Meaning of Who You Are, and sometimes those words end up in your Irrelevance: this is how the World works, independent of the Universe. Words here have more Reality than you will ever have a chance to possess.
Try not to take this personally: you, after all, are not a Person until someone decides that you should be one. This is no reflection on you: you, of course, have no reflection at all, as you shall never see the Light of a Day.
You will have all the Time in the Universe to contemplate your Mother's decision to deny the World to You: take Comfort in the Fact that you are Not Alone in that.
This said, i whisper to you to Go Quietly: the World is noisy enough.
I am Laslo.