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Note to Editor: Hey, Mark—got several irate readers who want to know how I could espouse feminist/pro choice ideology and then decide to bring my own pregnancy to term.
Here’s one letter and a draft of my response—let me know what you think.
G.
Dear Gabby,
I couldn’t believe your column in todays paper. So you find yourself pregnant—unplanned—no husband—don’t need one, YET your keeping your baby and are extremely happy and excited about the prospect.
Where is the advice you gave me last year?
I even had a man who loved me, who wanted to marry me. Chris wanted our baby too. You should of calmed my fears instead of fueling them. Why didn’t you tell me to quit being selfish and that it was time to grow up? That money wasn’t the only thing in raising a child? That lots of parents were clueless in the beginning?
I cry every day over the ultrasound pictures you told me to ignore when deciding.
Every day I imagine what might have been, but never again will I be fooled by someone like you.
Misled with an Empty Bassinet
Dear Misled with an Empty Bassinet (MWAEB),
I can see where you might be confused as my previous words are
When you first wrote to me as “Woman with a Dreadful Secret,” you expressed concerns about the father's ability to financially support a family as he was a plumber in training. You described your shifts at Perkin's as unreliable, your love life as complicated, your finances as muddled, and your personal life as too selfish to own a hamster (never mind sustaining a tiny, blubbering human being).
Obviously, I’m in no such predicament.
I, MWAEB, am a single, independent woman with a two-bedroom condo and a small dog. I’ve nearly paid off my college loans and have owned my car free and clear for the last eighteen months. I have a master’s in psychology and children tend to respond well to me if I happen to bump into one in a department store. I’ve had
I own and utilize a juicer for Pete’s sake.
The fundamental difference between our situations is simply that kismet has dealt me a lifestyle conducive to parenthood at this juncture. I’ve never advocated that upon learning of pregnancy, one should automatically opt to terminate. No, dearest. My party line has staunchly remained that one should thoroughly examine the situation at hand and decide which option is the more
It’s no great mental leap to understand that tossing a baby into a whirlwind of pre-existing human strife is a detriment to his already fragile psyche. This is how we’ve managed to cultivate a generation of manic second-graders whose eyes we glaze with Ritalin. Is that what you wanted, MWAEB? To spend the next eighteen years of your life peevishly excusing yourself from your greasy tables at Perkin's to accept calls from your child’s principal asking why Timmy keeps sticking his gum in Rachel’s hair, whilst your sleazy manager threatens to cut your shift if you’re late to work one more time?
I didn’t think so.
Sadly, in this society, the individuals who are astute enough to differentiate between those capable and incapable of child-rearing are far too often the ones who have calculated their lives so carefully that they have (wisely) not budgeted any time for such things until at least age 35.
So dear, it’s not that you should never be a parent.
Perhaps just not right now.
Best To You,
Gabby
Hey, Mark—I'll be back to the three-letter format Monday. BTW, didn’t hear from you last night. Figured after I sent you the ultrasound pictures there’d be no keeping you away—Deborah, or no Deborah. Maybe you didn’t get them. I can resend. But whatever. Did some research—did you know being a single mom is comparable to buying a house come tax season? This bundle of joy and I should go pretty far.
Also, I made an effort to avoid those dangling participles you complained about last month.
Hope you noticed.
G.
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Love it!
Sometimes, as the reader we want a lovable MC. We want them to agree with our way of thinking. So, in a piece like this it is easy to take issue with the MC. I just can't stand her. But, I'm thinking...neither does the writer.
So leaves me thinking, "where does she get off giving advise when her life is in such a mess?"
One to talk about.
Mona
My problem with this is not the content but the voice of Gabby. It does not feel authentic or consistent to me.
Definitely out of the box!
Very controversial, but there are people like that out there.
I was wondering if the use of "your keeping" instead of the proper "you're keeping" was intentional. Same question about "should of" instead of "should have"
Smart title.
The ending - her note to her "editor" - wrenched me back to the serious desperation of her life.
Did I mention it's perfect? :)
Wow.
The strikethrough text makes it totally believable and comprehensible of how a person writes and then corrects him or herself on second thought, much like the way a writer or editor does his or her work. Something I feel is lacking in the story which I believe will help put all things right for Gabby and MWAEB is to have God in the picture, especially in the planning for the unexpected. Too many people these days lay off their responsibility for what is unplanned, and this is truly saddening.
Your story gives a tuck at my heart to pray for people such as these. A powerful message in your story for the call of a moral perspective. God bless.
This is one of those satirical pieces that leaves you with something to seriously think about. Does one need to be completely established before they can be a parent, or does every child deserve to live no matter where their parents are at in life? Thought provoking, and I sure know my answer.
This has your wit and creativity written all over it. I second Jan. I wanna write like you when I grow up. :)