when i was 29, i was in a relationship. i enjoyed the man's company, and he enjoyed mine.

it may seem paradoxical, but i had two abortions because of how deeply i care about children. i had my first abortion years ago with my first boyfriend, before i had my daughter, and the second, many years later, with my daughter's father.

when my mother was 16, she terminated a pregnancy that was the result of rape.

celebrating (my) choice

“the united states is amazing. women can choose to have an abortion - safely.”

i was 19 in the middle of a nasty divorce. i managed to get myself pregnant by my soon to be ex-husband before moving back to my moms.