Dear Anti-Choice Moron—
Yes, you. You know who you are. You're the one who is still sadly taken by the illogical fantasy that by outlawing the termination of unplanned pregnancies you'll actually prevent unplanned pregnancies, despite decades of evidence to the contrary. Though that you hold such a delusion comes as no shock; after all, you almost certainly cling to many other ideas equal to that one on the stupid scale, such as believing that no one should have sex unless it's within the confines of marriage and then only for purposes of procreation and then only in the missionary position with the lights out; or the one that says contraception should be outlawed; or the one that says that by not teaching kids about sex, they'll never actually have sex. That last one is roughly as logical as believing that by not teaching kids about food, they'll never actually eat, or that by not teaching kids about oxygen, they'll never actually breathe. But, hey, to people like you, logic clearly doesn't play much a part in any issue, so why even bring it up now, right?
Anyway, I digress.
On the gurney lay a young woman the color of white marble. The red pool between her legs, ominously free of clots, offered a silent explanation.That quote, and the others that follow, are from a recent post over at Dr. Jen Gunter's blog entitled Anatomy of an unsafe abortion, a title which is so apt, so fitting, so perfect that I cribbed it verbatim for this diary. I urge you to head on over and read the entire piece when you're done here. Please.