I knew babies lived in women.
Our pastors and parents shamed us for our sexuality, stripped us of our autonomy, and offered conditional love.
And why would I think that you don't? My pastors, church leaders, and parents taught me that since a human is a human, capable of experiencing the full range of feelings, emotions, and sensations regardless of how small it is or where it is located, logic dictated to me that abortion was morally wrong no matter what.
She lives on in her children who literally carry her in their tiny bodies.
She arrived at my door with homemade chicken soup and pre-made berries for smoothies, the only things that sounded good to me.
Exploring our bodies with a partner was reserved for those who were married and copulating with a person of the opposite sex.
Test in one hand, iPhone in the other, I sent a photo message to my friend Nancy before sneaking into the bedroom to wake up my husband.
Like sit down and actually write something meaningful.