Woman Aborts Baby Because It Was a Boy!
A woman going by the name “Lana” chose to have an abortion because the gender of her child was a boy.
I think that this woman clearly is dealing with some emotional issues that she hasn’t yet handled. It has nothing to do with the right to chose or her keeping her baby.
She has a very deep rooted mental imbalance when it comes to the opposite sex. The mere fact that someone can connect the occasional “asshole” on the plane to a sexual assaulter is a problem.
For her to have held onto that experience for that long and making it the thesis of men in general is crazy talk. I believe women should be able to make choices that are right for them regarding pregnancy.
However, I also believe it should be with a clear head. Not one that is clouded with emotional unstable ideals based on a stranger. The way the post reads is she aborted her child out of fear that her son may end up like the man on the plane.
In my opinion she isn’t mentally stable to be anyone’s mother. Read ahead and we’ll talk….
Her story:
Over the past 3 years, I have lost many friends, and several of my own family members have completely cut off communication with me. I now know that these are “adults” who just cannot handle the fact that I have the right to make choices, and that these choices ultimately hardly even affect them.
In the spring of 2012, I found out that I was pregnant. I had a good idea who the donator was, but money wasn’t really an issue, and I knew that I would be a good mother-like figure for the child by myself. I have always believed in the right for all women to have a choice in terminating their pregnancy, but when I confirmed the diagnosis about a month into into it, I decided that I WAS ready to have this child.
My journey has taken me to many different places fighting for women’s rights and carrying the banner of the Feminist Movement, even to the point of eschewing a career. One of the more prominent themes that I saw in these places was that men generally would look down on us, refuse to help us, or hardly even lend an ear so that we could air our grievances. This didn’t surprise me, the patriarchy has been well entrenched since the dawn of time, but here I was, here I am, ready to change it.
One of the more alarming incidents happened while I was on my way to San Francisco to participate in an Occupy Wall Street rally. I sat down in my seat on the plane, which happened to be extra full for that day, and a particularly well dressed man happened to be sitting in the seat beside me, in the aisle. After takeoff, he asked me what I was going to San Francisco for, while I generally wouldn’t talk to a man sitting next to me on an airplane, I told him I was going to the OWS rally.
The man literally scoffed when I spoke those words and leaned in and quietly said to me “B****** like you need to learn their place”. Stunned, I screamed “ASSAULT!” while other passengers looked at us, the woman across the aisle from him immediately told him to get away from me, but not 5 seconds passed before a flight attendant had rushed over to intervene