abortion pill

last full moon, i took an abortion pill.

it’s been a deeply humbling and magical journey. I followed in the footsteps of neil gaiman, who had something to say to his wife - and in the process, accidentally wrote a whole book instead.

i am reaching the end of the first draft of what i’ve been simply calling “pregnancy notes”. It documents the mystical openings of an abortion journey, and the unfolding of our decision through ritual, travel, grief and celebration. it’s tender and raw and intimate.

i want to publish it. i’m longing for constructive, precise feedback on the manuscript. to make it the most potent transmission it can be.

If you would love to share your insights on such a document, please comment here below, and i’ll be in touch soon with a link there’s about 14,000 words at this stage.

if you want to share with me a related personal story, i would be very honored to hear you. it’s been so special to receive others’ experiences from that space. i feel like i’m writing this book also because information about this has not been much around me in the day to day .

such as - i discovered that the moment of conceiving is a psychedelic experience of god-ness. nobody told me??!!

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