"There was a baby. No, not a baby. I couldn't even bear to think of it as that. There was this thing growing inside of me, getting bigger every day, and I couldn't push the terrible fact of it out of my mind. This wasn't like the other times. I didn't want to give birth to another unwanted child. I didn't want to have to give up another child. I didn't want a child to be born with me as its mother.
There was no good reason to bring this poor thing into the world. I simply didn't want to be pregnant. I didn't want to be pregnant."
A powerful and moving memoir. Written before the shocking change in politics (which she has since offered a death-bed confession detailing how she'd been paid to switch ideologies), McCorvey's writing offers a painful and deep look into her life before, during, and after Roe.
There's so little I think we know about Norma McCorvey--such as, she was a lesbian, an addict, and a victim of abuse. She got married before she was legally an adult, and accidentally signed away her guardianship to her first child to her mother. She never had an abortion. She and her lover became cleaning partners and started a business. So much, so much has been revealed, which helps to contextualize Roe v Wade's conception.
Some folks, I believe, don't think that this is the most elucidating memoir. Certainly, Norma McCorvey is an amateur, and the story she tells is not one of literary prowess but of true, unboundaried reality. McCorvey writes the way I imagine she'd talk, which makes it all the more personal. It's not something for which someone scoured a thesaurus, nor is it written to give her acclaim or merit. Instead, it is something that comes unabridged from her heart and her experience as a way to show people that she isn't just some political figure, she that Roe isn't just a stand-in to further a cause--Roe is real and Roe is her. And doesn't that count for something?
For me, I think it absolutely does.