D & C: (n) a surgical method for the removal of diseased tissue or an early embryo from the lining of the uterus by means of scraping.
After thousands of essays, I have arrived at the letter D.
And D is not dainty.
D is daring.
D feels a dutiful decision to be direct.
So D begins with D & C.
Taking on one of the more controversial subjects of our time, D startles us with deadly determination.
Did you read the definition? “The removal of diseased tissue or an embryo from the lining of the uterus by scraping.”
Could anything more simply capsulize the debate on abortion?
There are just some individuals who believe there’s a difference between disease and a fertilized egg and there are those who certainly contend that a woman should have the right to decide what remains in her uterus, whether it be disease or embryo.
Perhaps they could just give us the dignity of making the two processes somehow different. Maybe one could have a name which is separate from the other. Otherwise, the same process that removes disease abolishes embryos.
Is there any way to gain intelligence, or shall we say, wisdom, from this matter?
Let’s consider this:
Maybe, if it’s as bad as it sounds, it might be worse than we portray.
Or maybe, as horrible as it seems, it is actually less offensive in application.
I guess each person has to decide.
And since we live in a land of freedom, that contemplation belongs to the woman with the beating heart and the thinking mind.
That is the way of a democracy. Such a form of government does not function on morality, but rather, liberty.
And sometimes the pursuit of liberty can insult our morality.