I Dissent.

There was a time in my more Catholic life when I was pro-life. I figure I should name this facet of my existence because, if I don’t, surely someone who remembers this tidbit about me will attempt to out me. I am naming it here because, like my damn freaking uterus, it is my own. My own story to tell and make decisions about. If I am going to talk about how profoundly pro-choice I am now, I want to first acknowledge the shadowed place that I crawled my way out of. On my terms.