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EasterJoy
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I’m not really here to argue my mom’s abortion stance (or my own, for that matter). I was just sharing my experience of having a pro-choice mother, and how it differed from what the author assumed I would have experienced, heard, or felt.
My issue isn’t even that you take a moral stance that is diametrically opposed to that of the Church. My issue is that you can be flippant about such a serious issue of justice. Don’t you see? If abortion is not a matter of taking away the right of a real child to live, then of course it is still a matter of the most personal decision a woman can possibly make. People who wrongly think that a child is not a child until birth at least make sense to me. If you don’t think there is a child there who has rights, how can you not then see that what remains is a woman who has rights?It made me giggle, it made my husband chuckle and roll his eyes, and I’m sure that it would make others react similarly.
None of those words fit my mom. Heck, none of those words fit my SIL, who has actually had an abortion (and is also the mother of 4 other happy, healthy kids).
So many pro-choice people are just not the child-hating, angry caricatures that so many like to paint them as, and many choose to laugh at the over the top language used by those types of people rather than get angry about it.
Honestly, I’m totally against abortion, and the language he elected to use made the hair on the back of my neck stand up. It was getting very close to demonizing the opposition–not what they think or how misguided they are, but who they are as persons. It is way too far from “Father, forgive them, they know not what they do” and instead closer to “I hate Germans, they’re all dirty haters who want to kill us all, I wish I were in the war so I could shoot every mother’s son of them”.
I do not mean that the original post is so violent, but you seem to think that language like that is meaningless, simply because of how far you believe it to be off the mark. Nothing could be further from the truth.