Slippery slope here. Whose life is more important? As I sit here, recovering from a nearly fatal ectopic pregnancy, whose life was more important? My life, as a wife and mother? Or the embryo that never even had a heartbeat and nearly killed me, rupturing my insides and causing me to internally bleed? And who caught it and went into immediate action to transfer me to one of the best hospitals in the state where I live for life saving surgery? None other than Planned Parenthood.