When we respond generously (rather than reacting) when our husbands behave in less than loving ways, we can demonstrate a level of maturity that will earn their respect. When we cease to nitpick our husbands for not being as “perfect” as we are, imagine how it will change the way they feel about coming home at night.
Not that long ago, being pregnant meant being “with child.” When did “with child” come to mean “with glob of tissue”? What did the tiny, innocent baby do to become a non-person? What would that baby have to do to deserve the right to live?