Michael Freiman died this past month. He was an abortionist, a murderer. He had children and grandchildren; he upheld quite a nice long life which NONE of the children he aborted enjoyed, nor most of the women he violated.
And he killed my unborn baby in 1978.
“On a balmy day that May, Dr. Freiman performed the first legal abortion in the state in 139 years….He performed six more that day.” Read the rest here.
His pitiful obituary continues to say: “Dr. Freiman was on the front line of the abortion debate, performing thousands of abortions at Missouri’s first legal abortion clinic, he tried to keep a low profile.”
“His patients adored him. Years after he retired, they would still call him, just to have the chance to talk to him.” I wish I could hear the conversations that started with YOU LIED, IT WAS A BABY.
My abortionist died. I certainly hope he’s enjoying his eternal home. He deserved it.
How is a woman supposed to feel when her abortionist dies? You tell me…because a doctor supports LIFE, not takes it. Abortionists are not doctors – they are well paid assassins.