Pro-life/anti-abortion posters drive me fucking mental. They're the most distasteful, misleading, inherently "ughh!" things... I can't.
This photo fascinates me. My second abortion. My lil' lump - what a 4 to 5 week "fetus" actually looks like. It showed up in my undies after the Misoprostol expelled it from my uterus. It made me marvel at my body and reminded me of my privilege. It still does. It lives with my apple tree.