Day 16
I'm glad that I live in America where women are respected and are given the opportunity to voice their opinions when/wherever they want without fear of oppression.
In my Modern Germany class we had to read an excerpt of a book, A Woman in Berlin.
I knew what it was about before I read it, I didn't really get anything from it...
until today.
In class we were discussing what we read. I knew that there were some pretty explicit details about the many times that this woman was raped.
Yet I detached myself. I thought 'this would never happen to me' then a girl, Tess, spoke up.
She talked about how
horrific
it is to be in a situation where you have to choose the lesser of two evils:
to be raped, or to be killed.
All of a sudden, I just couldn't hold it in anymore. My eyelids wouldn't blink fast enough to keep the tears back.
I just couldn't help but think
'what would I do if I were placed in this situation?'
another girl, Courtney [most of the class is girls] said that she would rather commit suicide than to be repeatedly raped and abused by someone she barely knew.
'would I be able to handle that? would I take the suicide route? would I attempt to run away just
to be brought back again and be beaten ruthlessly?'
These are some things I have been thinking quite heavily on for the last few hours.
I keep coming back to the thought that
I am so glad to live in America.
I am so glad that I can go out at any time and not feel threatened. I love that I can drive down the street
without having to lock my car doors. I love that it's not a big deal if I forget to lock up my house.
we look out for each other here
and it's something that I
NEVER
want to take for granted again.
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