Yeaaaaaaah...long story short, my mom got knocked up by some Puerto Rican dickhead who bolted back to his home country the moment he found out she was pregnant. Not having shit in the way of support, she had to abort, and that memory's STILL painful for her. For reference, this was -before- either my brother or I were even conceived, 30 years or more ago, and she's either at or over 50 years-old. Easy decision, my aching ass.
Now, given that, I still support a lady's right to choose. You don't want a child, for whatever reason you might have? Okay, that's your decision. Your body, your choice, and you get to decide what lives and grows inside it; be it a disease, cancer, or a fetus. Lotta pro-lifers wouldn't bat an eye if a woman who'd been forced by either family, doctors, or the law to carry a child to term that she couldn't support, drank herself to death because of it, or jumped into the path of an oncoming train, or hanged herself. No, many of those assholes wouldn't give two fucks about that, but you dare even consider terminating a fetus that you either can't support or (for whatever reason) don't want, they go fucking apeshit.
As George Carlin put it: "Why is it most of the people who are against abortion are people you wouldn't wanna fuck in the first place?"