If the story is true, about the baby being stillborn and with a severe brain deformity along with her being here illegally and not knowing she was pregnant, I can understand why she wouldn’t go to a hospital. HOWEVER, why a dumpster? Why a plastic bag? Why not bury the baby in your back yard?! Nobody would know! My daughters beta fish died and we held a funeral and burial for Gods sake! MOO
Good point. I can understand her concerns. And honestly it’s just awful that she can’t give her son a proper, loving burial without the fear of ICE breaking down her door. But I see this now. So many twists and turns to this story I don’t know what to believe.
When my cat died we held a funeral too, but we had him cremated. He was 10 months old and got hit by a car. We got him in 2020 and he died in 2021. I miss him so much. His urn is on my nightstand.
But back to this baby. If his mom really did care THAT much about him she would have done SOMETHING! Why the trash bag?! Why the dumpster?! He’s a human being! You made him!
You wouldn’t throw anyone else away like that so why throw your own SON away like this?! And how do you not know if you’re pregnant or not after that long. The baby was full term IIRC.
I was born early at 33 weeks and heck my mom knew she was pregnant right when her period wasn’t coming 6 weeks into her pregnancy when I was nothing but a jellybean. I’m pretty sure you notice a big old baby bump by that point. I mean, I was also 9 friggin’ pounds so I was very noticeable. I was gonna be in the teens pounds if born full term.
But even then you would probably notice when you miss a period or two. I have PCOS, perhaps that’s the case with her, a condition that affects her periods but there’s nothing mentioned about that.
I miss a period from time to time, currently on 3 months period free. Had an ovary removed due to the cysts at age 15. A lot of times these monsters we call mothers who dump babies like that pull the “I didn’t know I was pregnant” card. It’s getting old. But we don’t know about this woman. Yeah, bury him in the backyard or something! Do something for your son to show you actually cared about him! No bag, no dumpster. That screams “concealing death” to me.