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Dear San Francisco Bay,
I wore a striped sequins dress for you, because you’re so special, and I love your folks.
By which I especially mean the folks of Exhale, the pro-voice organization that supports all people with abortion experiences. You might have noticed the drumbeat pulse of the city on October 4th, when Exhale threw a party celebrating their ten-year anniversary. That night, they honored Aspen Baker, the executive director of Exhale, for spearheading the operation a decade ago and being amazing ever since; they honored Bridget Carpenter, an executive producer for Friday Night Lights, for writing an episode about abortion called “I Can’t”; they honored Carolina Gonzalez-Villar for volunteering ten years of her life to Exhale’s talkline callers; and hey, they even gave me the Pro-Voice Storyteller Award. THANK YOU, EXHALE!
A huge part of my healing involves showing love to the people who have walked through abortion. I show love by telling my story. The pro-voice movement gave me the courage to do that. A pro-voice activist is anyone who unconditionally supports the people who have had abortions, but the movement as a whole takes no position on the procedure itself.
Having founded the movement, Exhale practices pro-voice values: Since 2002, Exhale’s trained volunteers have listened to thousands of callers on the free post-abortion talkline, which has no political or religious affiliation. In 2007, the organization launched a line of free post-abortion e-cards. Since the beginning, Exhale has taken a public stand with everybody who has told their abortion story, from the stars of MTV’s "No Easy Decision" to yours truly, after I wrote essays for The New York Times and the Daily News.
The pro-voice movement is making people like me feel more at home in the world:
Remember how people used to judge the folks who had abortions as trashy or hell-bound or eternally sad? These days, when I hear someone say that sort of thing, I figure they’re pretending to be a nasty ghost from the early 2000s. The stigma has not vanished, but it's a little less powerful today, because pro-voice sets an example of love, capital L, to counter those cruel and passé assumptions about the worthy human beings we are.
Remember how people who had abortions used to keep it a secret because they were almost certain to be treated with intolerance, disrespect, and spite? Today, people are beginning to have a fair choice about whether they want to tell their story, because pro-voice leaders teach the public to listen instead of slinging insults, shutting us up, or exploiting our stories for a political end.
For ten years, SF, the pro-voice message has been projecting love from the contours of your fine land. Your people are my people.
I had so much fun at the party.
This is me with Natalia Koss-Vallejo, star of MTV's 16 and Pregnant abortion special, "No Easy Decision."

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Look at all these pro-voicers.

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Here’s where those good citizens find out that I stalked Aspen Baker, because I tell them [VIDEO].
Natalia Koss Vallejo presents Pro-Voice Storyteller Award to Kassi Underwood from Exhale on Vimeo.
I met lots of lovely Exhalers, talkline counselors, feminist artists, and pro-voice leaders.

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During my visit, I dined on handmade pasta and vegan cheesecake with Sam, a dear friend of mine from college. He told me a family story so overwhelming in its magic that I started thinking about how you never know what’s coming next. Take, for example, this photo, circa 2003, of me with Sam and my roommate Amanda, all of us nineteen years old, doing god knows what in my dorm. I had no idea that I would ever stop wearing arm warmers with bathing suits.

The girl here has no idea that six months later, she will get pregnant, and the girl of six months later has no idea that having had an abortion does not make her a sick, stupid, twisted, heartless, reckless, worthless, unloveable turd. It made me a human being with a story to offer other human beings who might benefit from knowing. Believe me, there are worse things.
The day before the party, I rolled my suitcase through the San Francisco airport, thinking I love my life, I l o v e m y l i f e, IlovemylifeIlovemylifeIlovemylife.
SF, I miss you already.
xxx
K