Livejournaling allows people to be real:
I feel disgust towards people who don't regret their abortions and then I feel utter hatred towards people who are pro-life. A lot of my friends are pro-life, and that doesn't mean I hate them. Maybe I phrased that badly...I hate the fact that they ARE pro-life and that they say it out loud.Been there, baby.
I hate it because when they say their opinion, it's like stabbing me in the heart.
I know my true friends don't love me any less. But I still feel-
I feel like they are on a hill waving a flag picturing aborted fetuses with the words printed on it ABORTION IS MURDER and I'm below them in a swamp. A swamp for murderers. It is full of guts and has leeches and flies infesting it's putrid waters.
I am there because I am one of the murderers they are talking about.