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Mal Speranza's avatar

Time for me to tell my lil abortion story. About that "first trimester" thing.

So the clock starts ticking on those 12 weeks not from the date of insemination, but from the date of the previous menstrual period. Which can have happened as much as 4 weeks previously. That is, if you get pregnant around the time when your next period was due, you are instantly 4 weeks pregnant. This can also mean that you have what is called a "false period," which is when your body has already started to shed the menstrual material. So you get a short, little period, which nevertheless looks like a period. If you then think it was your period, you may not realize you're pregnant until the next one doesn't show up - or a week or so after you've been saying, I wonder why my period is late. Can't be pregnancy because last time I fucked someone was more than a month ago. And because you had that "false period," it doesn't occur to you to do a pregnancy test until you are literally 8 or 9 weeks pregnant.

Which is what happened to me when I was in my twenties. I started feeling exhausted, and went to a doctor thinking I had mono. The doctor also did not figure it out and gave me an xray, among other things. Which, if I had wanted the pregnancy, would have been horrifying. By the time I scheduled an abortion, I was very close to 12 weeks already. Luckily, I live in a place where there's no waiting list for an abortion and I didn't have to travel for hours to get one.

Fuck these men. Fuck the lot of them and their fucking stupid, smug, safe, self-serving ignorance.

Kiwiwriter47's avatar

My father headed the ad campaign that got Bobby Kennedy, Sr. elected US Senator from New York in 1964.

In 1967, he and Ethel came to dinner in our apartment to discuss the 1968 Presidential campaign. I was five years old. After I was introduced, I asked RFK, "Are you going to be President?" Laughter all around. Then I was dismissed.

When RFK, Sr. was shot, my parents were devastated.

If RFK, Sr. was alive today, to see the utter idiocy his son is spouting, he'd never stop throwing up.

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