The 2020 Confession of Harm: Unveiling Abortion’s Hidden Impact

A Truth Long Suppressed: Black Women’s Abortion Experience

The 2020 confession of harm from Planned Parenthood demands answers—answers that pierce through decades of carefully crafted lies. For years, we’ve been fed the mantra: abortion is harmless, a sacred right, a cornerstone of women’s liberation. “Safe, legal, and rare,” they chanted, while insisting it’s health care every woman deserves—untouchable by legislators or dissenters. “My body, my choice” became a battering ram, smashing through skepticism and embedding itself deep in our culture. So why, now, this confession of harm? Where does it come from, and why does it hit Black women hardest?

Since its legalization, abortion has been draped in a shimmering veil of virtue—a woman’s ultimate freedom, a feminist triumph, a tool to break chains. For Black women, it was sold as emancipation’s heir: control over when and if to bear children, a shield against the echoes of slavery, a promise of perfectly timed families. Beyond that, it was pitched as the universal fix—erasing the “crisis” of pregnancy, dismantling barriers to success, and paving a golden road to a better life. But the truth? That glittering promise was a mirage, and the fallout has been devastating.

The reality is a gallery of broken lives. Women across this nation carry the weight of regret, the scars of injury, the ache of loss. Picture a woman collapsing in tears, her dreams of motherhood stolen by an abortion forced on her at 12. Feel the tears of a grandmother after she learns her first grandchild was aborted. Hear the trembling voice of another, recounting how her husband vowed to kill her if she didn’t abort. Listen to a man unravel the gut-wrenching link between his ex-partner’s death from triple-negative breast cancer and the abortion she’d had—his child, gone. Feel the raw grief of a twin sister mourning her other half, lost to a botched procedure; the primal screams of a mother finding her daughter lifeless in bed; the frantic shouts of a doctor yelling “she’s an organ donor” over a woman she’d failed. And then there’s the haunting silence of ambulances, lights off, sirens muted, racing injured women from abortion clinics to ERs under a shroud of secrecy. These stories—countless, searing, and real—lay bare the brutal harm inflicted on Black women by this industry.

The damage is undeniable, and the time for reckoning is now. Planned Parenthood’s confession isn’t just an admission—it’s a crack in their facade, exposing a legacy of pain they can no longer bury. Taxpayers should not be forced to bankroll this machine of suffering. Restitution must be made to those they’ve wounded. The voices of twenty five million Black lives demand it. Share your story—add your truth to the chorus: https://therestorationproject.life/contact/. Let’s end the silence and fight for restoration.

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