My truth
WARNING: The following blogpost is EXTREMELY personal and (for some reason I cannot understand) may be offensive to some. I'm just going to come out and say it. Three years ago I had an abortion. It was February and I returned home after traveling around the world with my best friend for six months. It had been the most epic six months of my life and, congruently, the most challenging. I missed my friends, my boyfriend, my bed and clean bathroom. But my trip home was temporary- the plan was to go back to Australia and finish our way around the world. Well, we all know what they say about the best laid plans.. Now I know what you're thinking right now. Girl returns home from traveling the world and has an abortion? What a floozy, she must have gotten impregnated by some random backpacker in Sydney, right? Fucking wrong and fuck you for judging someone you don't know. The truth is I was madly in love with someone. Someone who, as I've recently come to realize, h...