I had to go see the neurosurgeon this morning (that's a whole other article). There's an abortion clinic right next to his office, and there were the usual motley crew of assorted whacko's and nutjobs protesting outside.
One of them caught my eye.....because she had her 2 kids with her. Little kids, maybe 5 or 6, certainly no older than 7.
Little kids, holding big pictures of aborted fetuses. Bloody, gory, graphic pictures of tiny shredded and mangled bodies.
Little kids, who aren't old enough to understand the process of reproduction, let alone termination of a pregnancy. Kids who think that babies come when mommy and daddy have a kiss and a cuddle, or that infants are delivered by a stork.
Little kids, who dont know any better, being used by parents who damn well do.
I think it's reprehensible. I think that there is no excuse, absolutely none, for using your child in such a disgraceful manner.
Here's the thing that really gets me: these protestors were harping on about how precious a child's life is, about how someone had to protect these little innocent lives.....and there they were, exposing their own children to things that no 5 or 6 year old should ever be exposed to. Ever.
I am sickened. Truly, deeply, sickened. How could she? How could anyone?