I grew up in a family where religion was the fundamental part of one’s life and was raised to believe in the most conservative political ideologies. Naturally as I grew up, I became a stringent pro-life supporter and an activist.
Even if my parents weren’t much as involved, I wanted to do something bigger and since my college gave me the opportunity, I became a pro-life activist.
Becoming a pro-life activist came with certain duties. I participated in marches, helped make protest signs where I could paste the bloodiest images I could find on the internet. My friends and I would drive near reproductive clinics near our area where we would use any means, no matter how aggressive and intrusive to convince women near the center to not go through the procedure.