Getting an Abortion in Buffalo
I terminated a pregnancy in my twenties. Decades later, I’m still learning the full truth of reproductive justice.
My boyfriend told me he wanted to keep it—he wanted another chance at fatherhood. He was 45 and I was 20. He’d left a daughter a few years younger than me behind in Dublin. He drank. And I was in fucking college.
At Women’s Health Services on Main Street in Buffalo, ...
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