Wanting a Child at the End of the World
Raluca Maniță
Photo-Illustration: Intelligencer; Images: National Museum of Women in the Arts, Getty Images Three years ago, the fall of Roe v. Wade coincided with a more personal deadline. I would soon turn 35 years old, which meant, according to the Internet, that my ovaries were going to dry up and float away. If I did conceive, I would have a “geriatric pregnancy,” and everything about it would be complicated. This is not exactly true, as I learned later on. Doctors now prefer the term “advanced maternal
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