Wednesday, March 28, 2018

83/365/Secrets and Lies in 56

The one time I took someone to get an abortion, I wasn’t sure how I was going to feel when I got there, but when I walked through the door a flood of relief washed over me, a gratefulness for all the lives being saved. The sun shone. The breeze rustled the leaves. The birds sang.


  1. Grateful it's a service I've never needed. Equally grateful it exists for those who do.

  2. Where was this clinic? Hyrule? (Sorry, catching up on too many posts today from everyone and they are running together.)