I’ve Always Cared About Abortion Rights. It’s Never Been Enough.

Guest Essay by Debi Lewis

She was sixteen and one of the best callers at the long, brown folding tables I oversaw. I was fluffed-up at nineteen with my new title of Supervisor, earned after a year of telephone fundraising for progressive, liberal causes. Our task that night – and for most of 1993 – was to raise money for the National Abortion Rights Action League. We were paid b…