What Having An Abortion In 1959 Was Like

This Is What It Was Like To Have An Abortion In 1959

Saturday morning, March 7, 1959

An icy rain pelted the Grand Concourse, so I waited in the vestibule of the apartment building for the taxi. From the rear window, the woman gestured for me to hurry, and I ran across the sidewalk without an umbrella.

I had only been to the Bronx a few times. I had no idea where I was.

The cab stopped at a high-rise apartment building. My escort brought me to the 12th floor and left as the door opened. A fiftysomething blonde woman invited me into the well-furnished apartment.

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