Posted on 02/18/2018 10:35:58 AM PST by Morgana
Pro-Choice lawyer Sarah Weddington, who argued the Roe Vs. Wade case before the Supreme Court, writes about a pro-abortion demonstration she went to. It was called the March for Women’s Lives She recalls:
“I remember various images from that day… A man in a big cowboy hat carrying a sign that read: “Cowboys for Choice”; a number of older women identifying themselves as “Menopausal Women Nostalgic for Choice,” and younger ones calling themselves “NY Yankee Fans for Choice.” I was buoyed up by the pageantry of young people holding up placards… “Stand UP for Choice,” and “We Will Not Go Back.” Children wore pins that said “I’m a Choice,” and families carried placards announcing: “This Family Is Pro-Choice.”
Sarah Weddington A Question of Choice (New York: The Feminist Press, 2013 ed.) 233
Can you imagine a woman forcing her child to wear a button saying “I’m a choice?” These parents are emphasizing the fact that they could have killed their children. How is that child going to feel growing up, knowing he or she could just as easily have been killed in the womb?
Wish some of those kids would look Mommy in the eye and ask her if she considered killing them.
I bet it was such a fun filled day.
One of the best pro life books I ever read, and there are a lot...
Who Broke the Baby?” by Dr. Jean Staker Garton
Siblings know and I mean KNOW they could have been aborted when their other siblings were aborted that it could have been them!
That is true of every child who has survived long enough to exit the womb alive. The pertinent point here is that these children know that had their mother been in a different mood when she was pregnant, she would have killed them without hesitation or remorse. Way to go, pro-abortion moms! How can you be any more blatant about the fact that you view your children as possessions, to be destroyed at will?
And we wonder why so many kids have so many mental health issues—depression, “transgenderism,” etc.
Someone should meme “I’m a choice and my mother almost killed me!”
Dead, bloody aborted babies were a choice too. Demented LIEberals buncha ghouls.
Do they realize how demeaning that message is to the sanctity of life?
It would have been an eye-opener to a few if an infiltrator showed up at the abortion-enthusiasts’ parade carrying a specimen jar similarly labeled “I’m a choice”.
I am a Choice
the sister I don’t have, was a different Choice.
Heaven and hell are a choice too. Unrepentant baby killers and promoters will most assuredly regret their choice in the end.
Liane Cartman: [At the Unplanned Parenthood Clinic] I want to have... an abortion.
Nurse Goodly: Oh, well, we can do that. This must be a very difficult time for you, Mrs...
Liane Cartman: Cartman. Yes, it’s such a hard decision but I just don’t feel like I can raise a child in this screwy world.
Nurse Goodly: Yes, Ms. Cartman, if you don’t feel fit to raise a child, an abortion probably is the answer. Do you know the actual time of conception?
Liane Cartman: About 8 years ago.
Nurse Goodly: [thinking] I see... So the fetus is...
Liane Cartman: 8 years old.
Nurse Goodly: Ms. Cartman, 8 years old is a little late to be considering abortion.
Liane Cartman: Really?
Nurse Goodly: Yes, this is what we would refer to as the 40th trimester.
Liane Cartman: But I just don’t think I’m a fit mother.
Nurse Goodly: But we prefer to abort babies a little earlier on. In fact, there’s a law against abortions after the 2nd trimester.
Liane Cartman: Well, I think you need to keep your laws off of my body!
Nurse Goodly: Hummm... I’m afraid I can’t help you, Ms. Cartman. If you want to change the law, you’ll have to speak with your congressman.
Liane Cartman: Well, that’s exactly what I intend to do! Good day.
Another South Park classic:
Mrs. Garrison: Hello doctor, looks like I need an abortion. [sits on the chair and puts his feet on the stirrups]
Doctor: ...an abortion?
Mrs. Garrison: Yeah, I’ve got one growing inside me. Now, are you gonna scramble its brains or just vacuum it out? [a nurse arrives and her jaw drops] ...If you want you can just scramble it and I’ll queef it out myself.
Doctor: Mmister Garrison-
Mrs. Garrison: [correcting him] Mrs. Garrison.
Doctor: Mmrs. Garrison, you can’t have an abortion.
Mrs. Garrison: Don’t you tell me what I can and can’t do with my body! [gets up, goes to the nurse, and hugs her] A woman has a right to choose!
Doctor: No, I mean you’re physically unable to have an abortion, because you can’t get pregnant.
Mrs. Garrison: But I missed my period.
Doctor: You can’t have periods either. [Mrs. Garrison looks surprised] You had a sex change, Mr. Garrison, but you don’t have ovaries or a womb. You don’t produce eggs.
Mrs. Garrison: [sits down] You mean, I’ll never know what it feels like to have a baby growing inside me and then scramble its brains and vacuum it out?
Doctor: N-that’s right.
Mrs. Garrison: But I paid five thousand dollars to be a woman. This would mean I I’m not really a woman. I... I’m just a... a I’m just a guy with a mutilated penis!
Doctor: Basically, yes.
Mrs. Garrison: ...Oh boy, do I feel like a jackass.
Imagine all the love there.
Murderers for choice
Before the Supreme Court forced abortion on us, every single baby was greeted with excitement and congratulations in our culture.
Some babies would be adopted, but they were still welcome.
Imagine Mommy telling them: "I can UN-choose you, you know."
The pin they should really wear is the one that says:
“My Mommy Chose Not To Murder Me”
The genocidal-crimes-against-humanity-traitorous parents should be charged, in addition, with child abuse.
These parents are truly demonic; may their children, grandchildren and greatgrandchildrenc spit on their graves.
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