planned parenthood
planned parenthood My memory of the Spring day in 1970 when I first walked through the doors of San Diego’s Planned Parenthood is a little blurry. My best friends of the time both confirm and deny that we all went together.All I know is that I didn’t go alone.We needed, we wanted, birth control. No one told us about it. Birth control of any kind. We were 17 years old. We were not supposed to be having sex. Why would anyone have to tell us about birth control?
Saturday, April 9, 2011
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