2 years ago today, I had an abortion. A "medical anomaly abortion". At 20 weeks I had a boy named Sawyer who developed Potters Syndrome. He was being crushed by my uterus and wouldn't survive outside my body but a few short minutes of agony. So, I decided to do what was humane- instead of making him suffer for weeks of pain just to be delivered and suffer and die minutes later- I had an abortion. I'm tired of abortion being a dirty shameful word, sometimes in some situations it is best.