I don’t have children. At least none that I know of. How many men can say that with such certainty? Not all of them. It was my choice not to have kids. My choice. Nobody else’s. The notion of someone making me give birth is not something I’ve ever contemplated. That is, until last Friday. On June 24, the Supreme Court of the United States ruled to overturn Roe v. Wade, which has been on the books for nearly 50 years and ensured that abortion is a protected federal constitutional right. We knew it was coming. A media “leak” on May 4 about the expected ruling may have softened the blow a bit. But it…