when i came out of marie stopes clinic in brixton, the first thing that went through my mind was, wheres happened to the body of my baby? i kept asking myself that question. the nurses that escorted me to the recovery room, because i was in so much pain and i was sobbing, the nurse said to me, you silly girl, don't you know what you have done? that put a shock wave through my system and made me so depressed that i questioned, months after months, nightmares, cold sweats, what happened to this baby's body? i was 19 at the time. you said you didn't feel well informed, you had gone from discovering you were pregnant at 12 weeks to having an abortion at 21 weeks, as part of the process you need the permission of two doctors to perform the surgery. how could you not have been informed ? how did the process work? i'm not saying it is your fault, i am saying there is a process and you would assume it was a process through which somebody be informed? in my ignorance at that age, i remember seeing one gp at king's college hospital, my partner at the time, when i went into the room to discuss tha