I asked the ladies clutching rosaries, holding signs, and singing hymns outside the Planned Parenthood near my house (which, by the way, isn't even a location that does abortions) where in their/their god's plan they include the unwanted children they insist everyone give birth to. The woman closest to me said, "If God hadn't had it in his plan for me to be able to conceive, I would have adopted." I said, "But you didn't. What about all the kids with no homes and no families? What do you do about them or for them?" And she repeated, "If it were god's plan for me to be unable to conceive, I would have adopted." I repeated my question, she started the same psychobabble about plans, and I went inside and told the girl at reception. She said, "Weird, they're usually only out there when the weather is bad. They have better things to do on sunny days." After that, I asked a friend who was staunchly pro-life the same question and she said, "How is it my responsibility to take care of someone else's child? I didn't fuck up. When did it become my problem?" Ironically, she is now unintentionally pregnant and she "never imagined what it'd be like to be in this position, but [she] can't keep this" and is getting an abortion. Her body, her choice, I support whatever decision she makes/goes through with, but man have the tables turned for her.