Choose Life or Death

There were pickets, pickets, everywhere! Signs held up high. The boards were dancing up and down in the air being held by those there to greet me and my friend as we drove towards the building. The trip that lasted just a few hours seemed to take days. What was I doing? Was I making…

Shh…

Refuse to let shame, guilt, and fear silence you.

Confession, “I Was a Teenage Mom”

There I was sitting in the Planned Parenthood office waiting for the final verdict, “Am I” or “Am I Not?” I knew I was already guilty for having sex, but I never fathomed the magnitude of the consequences that unprotected sex would bring. Sure we used contraceptive foam, condoms (a few times), and the infamous…