Thursday, August 25, 2016
Because I am furniture.....
This is disgusting, disturbing, horrific and sad
yet so beautiful and honest.
So deep and moving,
How terrifying it must be
to be terrified of your own Father.
How mind-f*&^ing it must be
to want any attention from him,
to be jeaouls of your sisters rape,
to desire to be beaten
or yelled at
just something to know he knows you exist.
How powerful you must feel
knowing you are the reason he was sent to jail,
how powerless you must feel to know he is now out.
You are no longer furnature.
You exist, you have a life.
If you have never really read any books with verse/poetry to tell the story, this might be a good one to start on. It's super quick and easy to follow. I still feel like I read a story, not just a collection of pretty words. This is not like that. My heart breaks, because you know this sort of thing goes on all over the world. There are so many people who are left so powerless and feel like they have no way out- I am so glad this one ended on a good note.
Try this one out... but be prepared that it is a sad story.
Stay at home mom to 3 little people; Taylor-7 Emerson and Skylar -16 months Lots of friends through facebook or just out and about mentioned I should blog all the fun stuff we do around here (especially with Taylor). We try to learn through play! My kids will be/are public schooled, but I feel it's my privilege to introduce them to this beautiful world. You will find lots of science activities, art appreciation and just good old fashioned fun here. Let's put the I-pads down and PLAY.