I wonder if she’ll let her living kids watch her kill their sibling. Party hats and such? Look, kids, your sibling is alive and I love him or her just exactly the way I loved you when you were conceived, but since I am the boss, I’ve decided we’ll never meet this one, so let’s sing Happy Not-ever Birthday together. Blow out the candle. Whoosh. Greatest. Abortion. Ever.
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Horrifying. Talk about a hardened heart!
I know. I can understand not thinking it's a human life on the same plane, though the more advances we make in fetology and ultrasound technology, the more that position comes to seem like denial, willed or not.
But, "Yeah, it's a human life, but I'm the boss, so out it goes?" Drug kingpins think that way. Warlords think that way. Terrorists think that way. Totalitarian governments think that way. And I'm just thinking that this ought to bother more people more than it does.
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