She is not allowed to complete a sentence.
There is a rude interjection before she finishes whatever she has to say, with sentences like
“Put that spoon back in the proper place.”
“You cannot do these mundane tasks properly.”
The underlying message is venomous.
“Woman, don’t forget what is your real worth. Everything else that you read, write, speak or think about is trash. Your place is in the kitchen or cleaning jobs.”
She feels a lava rising through her, but it is ineffective. It has neither consumed her fully or her opponents, or they would all have been dead. The wall flower is red with rage, but nobody feels the heat.
The household wakes up one morning to an eerie silence. They make noises with ugly expressions, but there is no response.
The wall is bare, but black, The woman has disappeared.
What do you see # 90 – July 12, 2021


Reena, you totally snapped!
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Thank you!
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Deep. Most times we are taken for granted.
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Yes. Thanks, Usha!
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You are welcome.
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Strong message, superbly conveyed, Reena!
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Thank you, Chris!
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Good for her! Anyone who doesn’t add beauty or love to your life shouldn’t remain in your life. You are too valuable to endure violence, whether physical, verbal, emotional, or financial. Know your value and worth, and never accept less than respect from others, even if you must travel alone!
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Thank you so much!
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Where did she go😪 Your words are precise with the image👏🏽👏🏽
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Away from the scene of mental abuse ☺️
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Your message is clear Reena. Being abused is no longer acceptable. Thanks for joining in with this powerful story.
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome ☺️
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A very strong take, Reena. I love this.
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Thanks a lot, Mason!
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You’re welcome, Reena.
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a son
acts like a wife
why
cos my acts
are illogic and strife
no matter
to the seven seas
i like my mantra ta scatter
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