Abortion: I Wish We Had Two Words for It

<![CDATA[I hate this time of year. New Year's Eve, New Year's Day, all the way to January 3 — this swath of four days is my personal hell. While I everyone is celebrating a fresh start and making energetic (and over-ambitious) plans for the next 12 months, I am consumed by grief because I know I should have three children, not two. ]]>