Second-Trimester Tragedy
I am like the woman the end of this piece, except for every now and then when I recall with great admiration the doctor who performed my second trimester abortion, or that moment when I was alone in the room, or a few other moments, that I haven't shared.
I remain, however many years it has been, because I really don't count any more, staunchly pro-choice and ever-more convinced that I did what I should have regarding me.
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