Sunday, July 17, 2022

Risky Beginnings

My daughters' mother was already seven months pregnant when the strict one child per household law was enacted with no warning. It was a terrifying time. What were we to do? Just adopt out six of our seven children? That was never an option for us. Our children were conceived in a non-conventional way that may or may not have involved some sort of cloning capabilities on my part in a lab that was well-hidden beneath the city. That scenario made our situation even riskier. We couldn't take the chance that we would be forced to not only give up all of our children but also go to federal prison for an extremely long time.

Just before the girls were born in secret, their mother and I immediately formulated a plan. We would keep them hidden, allowing each girl to go out only on her selected day. That way they would each be able to see and be a part of the world and not have to be hidden away full time. For each milestone birthday, we would move to a new city to help protect their anonymity. 

I don't feel comfortable naming previous locations, but immediately after they were born, I moved with them to their first home. Once they became toddlers, we moved again and now that they're children, we're residing in Strangerville. My hopes are that since the town is so strange already with multiple odd things happening, we may all just fly under the radar and be able to stay here longer. 

To protect their identities, I won't be posting any pictures, but I will keep this journal updated as frequently as possible. My true name has to remain anonymous for obvious security reasons, but I am known as Lawson Iverson. 

Unfortunately, the girls' mother (who shall remain nameless) didn't survive childbirth and was buried in her hometown. The girls and I are now on our own to face whatever may come. 

Risky Beginnings

My daughters' mother was already seven months pregnant when the strict one child per household law was enacted with no warning. It was a...