Let me tell you the history of my stance on abortion:
When I was in grade school and Washington State was voting to legalize abortion, I already understood that a woman should have control over her own body.
In my early twenties when I struggled with infertility, I knew that my desire for a baby would never mean other women should be forced to give birth.
When I was thrilled that I finally was pregnant, I became even more pro-choice. I was absolutely aware that motherhood is the ultimate commitment, and it shouldn't be forced on any woman.
After a heartbreaking mid-pregnancy miscarriage, I began the adoption process and became the lucky mom of two amazing children. While I am grateful every day to my children's birth moms, I will still fight for the right of all women to choose whether to give birth or not.
After this three-decade journey that has now brought me the joy of becoming a grandmother, I'm still the same sixth grade girl who was standing up for abortion rights on the school playground, and I am appalled to those who are posting photos of miscarried fetuses under the banner of "stop funding Planned Parenthood!"