I was a wide-eyed 22-year old Congressional staffer when the right to life movement first gripped my conscience.
My boss, a grandmother and career nurse-turned Congresswoman, and I were tucked away in her office working on remarks for her to deliver about the murder trial of abortionist Kermit Gosnell. The Philadelphia doctor was convicted of murdering three newborn abortion survivors and committing manslaughter against a 41-year old patient who died of a drug overdose at his clinic, which prosecutors described as a “house of horrors.”
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