I’m responding to what appears to be a rekindling of the anti-abortion movement on Kaua`i. Here we go again. As well meaning as these groups are, I’m tired of them trying to push their personal beliefs and morals on myself
I’m responding to what appears to be a rekindling of the anti-abortion movement
on Kaua`i.
Here we go again. As well meaning as these groups are,
I’m tired of them trying to push their personal beliefs and morals on myself
and others.
I respect the rights of others to have their own personal
passionate beliefs, and I would hope they would respect my personal rights in
kind. But I cannot comprehend why, over and over again, we are forced to endure
individuals and/or groups exclaiming righteously that their beliefs are the
only correct ones, and we should all comply.
Do we all believe that
abortion is murder? Do we all belong to the same church? Do we all believe that
the only reason to marry is to procreate? Do we all belong to the same
political party? Do we all believe in Santa Claus and the Easter Bunny? In a
country that boasts of its freedom, I can only hope we all answered no to these
questions. Seeing as everyone does not think and feel as I do, I’m sure some
said yes a few times. But guess what? That’s okay!
We teach our
children to be free thinkers, to be leaders, and to reach toward the stars to
achieve their goals. Not yours and mine, but their own. We tell our children
that, ” if we were all the same, wouldn’t life be boring?”. It is
our differences that make us all special and unique. Our children learn from
our example.
I have made many decisions in my lifetime, for the most
part good with some bad. At times I have sought guidance form my family and
friends, but that’s all it could and should be, is guidance. In the end, right
or wrong, we all make our choices for ourselves.
With my parents’
permission, I can tell you that I am a product of an unexpected teen pregnancy.
Had abortion been legal 30 years ago, the outcome of my parents’ lives most
likely would have been much less difficult.
My mother might not have
dropped out of high school, my father might have completed more than one
semester of college. Although they tried, the marriage didn’t last long, and
they both spent the better part of the next 15 years struggling emotionally
and economically.
I’m curious as to what percent of the active
“Pro- Life” pickets across our nation have, or are willing to adopt
these “unexpected” children, if a woman’s right to choose is revoked
and she is forced to carry her pregnancy to term. Or become a foster parent to
the children born to parents not fit to be honored with the title.
In
a utopian (perfect) society we all get to marry the person we love. We all get
to celebrate our golden anniversary. Our children are all healthy and behave
like angels. Money is never a concern, and words like hunger, incest, rape and
murder don’t even exist. Unfortunately, the society we live in can sometimes be
cold, hard and very tragic.
Freedom to be your own person and making
your own decisions is what being “Pro- Choice” is about. Having or
not having a baby is probably the biggest life altering decision any woman can
make.
The older and hopefully wiser I get, I’m finding that the old
saying about never judging someone until you have walked a mile in their shoes,
is really very good advice.
We should not be forced to have a child
anymore than we should not be forced to have an abortion. It’s all about
choices, so choose wisely.
Andrea R. Gray
Kapaa