State casting women adrift in their most desperate hour of need
The phrase came to mind as I listened to the story of a woman who had to travel to the UK for an abortion in recent weeks.
I don’t know the woman well, but I know a member of her family very well. I got regular updates on the unfolding situation, in all its awfulness, over a number of weeks. I’m going to refer to the woman who had the abortion as my friend, to keep it simple.





