Abortion.

Why I went from pro choice to pro life.

For the longest time, I was pro choice.

I didn't believe it was a baby. I didn't believe it mattered. Honestly, I didn't care about the fetus and not even the mom, though I was convinced I did.

Back then, I thought caring was neglecting. "Oh you want to commit suicide? You want an abortion? You want to kill or to hurt yourself? Your body your choice, I care about you!" 

I started debating pro lifers. Them caring about babies and mothers aggravated me. It made me furious. I'd been ignored all my life. Why would they care about a fetus? 

Slowly, through research, I converted myself. But I still didn't come out.

Do you know why? Because pro life is fucking terrifying now. 

I live in a country where everyone is pro choice and the thought of being bullied or even physically hurt was terrifying.

Two years ago today I started coming out as pro life. 

I haven't regretted it. I've been blocked, abused and even expelled over it.

But my country is pro choice, my country sees no problem with murder, and these babies have NOBODY fighting for them. They deserve one person.