It wasn’t really my mother’s abortion, it was my sister’s abortion. My mother is still here with us, my sister is not.
You make your mothers abortion about you. How selfish.
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In Defense of the Defenseless
It wasn’t really my mother’s abortion, it was my sister’s abortion. My mother is still here with us, my sister is not.
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