What Is a Person?

In which I rant about uteruses

I arrived in London today, in anticipation of my viva voce (dissertation defense, more or less) on Tuesday. I am tired and loopy and so, so angry about the news out of Georgia, Ohio, and Alabama. So this week’s letter, like the first I sent out, is a much longer remix of an older piece I wrote—this time for Electric Lit in early 2018.

This one’s only for…