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REPRODUCTIVE STORIES FROM THE HARVARD COMMUNITY
REPRODUCTIVE STORIES FROM THE HARVARD COMMUNITY
Monday, March 26, 12-1 pm:
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Tuesday, March 27, 6-8 pm, Griswold 110:
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I am pro-choice because I saw too many of my peers, including several female family members, become pregnant during high school and dropping out, which perpetuates the cycle of marginalization in these communities. I am also strongly for comprehensive sex-education, which I believe could have prevented some of these unwanted pregnancies.
In 1982 I was an Ob/Gyn resident in New York City. One of the hospitals I worked in had a log book in the Gynecology Emergency Room. It was an old, thick book, and its entries started in the 1960’s. Sometimes when I was waiting for a patient, I’d read it, starting with the oldest entries. The book recorded the stories of women who had been admitted with septic abortions,complications of illegal ‘back alley’ abortions, or sometimes the result of self induced abortions, using knitting needles or hangers. Sometimes the reason for admission was listed as “attempted out of hospital illegal abortion”. The next column listed the procedures which were done to try to treat the patients; D&C’s, (scraping of the uterus), hysterectomies, and surgical treatment of abscesses. The last column recorded the outcomes. Many were hospitalized for weeks, some had multiple operations. Many of these women died, some as young as 12, some over 40. There were pages and pages of these records; records of women who were maimed and died because abortion was illegal.
I last read these log books more than 20 years ago, but when I close my eyes, I can still see the handwritten entries; cold, accurate records of women who suffered and died.
When I was 14 years old a close friend of mine, Donna, died in a car accident. Donna was the driver of the car in which two other teenaged girls were also killed. They had skipped school because Donna and one of the other girls were pregnant. We all lived in Connecticut at this time, the early 1970’s, where abortion was illegal. The procedure, however, had been legalized in New York in 1970. Donna and her friends were making the 100 mile trip to have abortions. They drove through a stop sign and were hit broadside by a large truck.
Donna never had much in life. Her mother had left her family years before. She’d been raised by her grandmother. But Donna was a ballet dancer, she was talented and passionate. She knew that having a baby would put an end her dreams of escaping her likely future.
I’m sure Donna isn’t counted in the statistics of women who died because abortion was illegal. I’m equally sure there were thousands of other young, poor, women, who were also not counted.
I’m 50 years old now, and still feel cry about Donna’s lost life and dreams. I urge you not allow our country to go down this same road again
I’m pro-choice because I believe that each and every woman should be able to make autonomous decisions about her health and body.