Ok, maybe everyone doesn’t love a sad song. But with this post, I am walking you down memory lane to visit with a 16-year-old Andrea who listened to this song on repeat at summer camp. I just rediscovered it. A reminder that this blog wasn’t meant to pertain to abortion, all the time.
Now this blog wasn’t meant to pertain to abortion all the time, but since ProWomanProLife is known to return to that topic from time to time, let me add this. If the world were a little less lonely we’d have fewer abortions. Because pro-life or pro-choice, whatever you call yourself, you can’t begin to think that abortion constitutes a story of support or success. Nope. You can’t. It’s a lonely act, one done in the absence of community.by