Rawni
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Please understand that I was once very close to a lady named Stella. We spent a great deal of time together, as our situations allowed us that time. Things changed, but I will always love Stella and she is well known around here. In fact, I wish she were here today and could talk to you. She would be saying a great deal that has been said by others, but from a place you would need to see because she has been through all you have been through. Once a known writer of plays in one country, she had to flee that country for her own safety once she came out. She spent time homeless. She went on, she healed of the anger that you are infused with. She knew that one must get through all the typical stuff one goes through feeling different and as if their body has betrayed them and how all life and people betray them too. I watched her suffer. Sat by while she cried at the abuse she suffered and then got back up and continued on. What a will to live and live as well as she could! Once, she was attacked... I won't go into details. My heart broke for her. I could do little because she wasn't anywhere close. I spoke out for her, couldn't give her what she needed, because I too had my life issues. I can remember shopping for her. I told the sales woman... this is what happened, I am trying to send a care package that will cheer her up. Besides the attack, the hormones she had to take were giving her hell and risking her health. Rejection was constant and so were those that tried to play her in relationships. It wasn't any more than what happened with me with men trying to play me... but to her... it was much bigger a deal because of where she was coming from. I sent her gold earrings, a pretty shawl type cover up just like one of mine, a purse, music, candles and things to give her a nice calm evening with her pretties. I couldn't make anything better other than that and loving her. I am not sure that I could do the same with you. You are too angry and self indulged in your focus that all you can see is how you have been wounded, cheated in life and under valued. Let me tell you... it isn't gender issues that cause this. I have been cheated in life, treated like shit and have lost everything and every one in my life other than a few select friends. Gender issues did not cause my troubles, but that doesn't mean that my troubles were any less than your own. You see, I was seen only as a sexual object my whole life, as I was an oddity of another kind. I was attacked from age seven until a teenager and when I say attacked I am saying groups of mostly boys chasing me, taking my clothes off and doing things they should have gone to jail for. They learned that if they came at me a few at a time, I could kick their ass and there are men today walking around with scars from me. They then learned that if they came at me with more than four... they could get me and have their way with me. I had no protections not even my family. So yeah... I get what you live through to some degree. What you don't get is this. At twelve I told myself that they were the bad guys and I was not. I would not let those bad guys win and change me. I would win! I would not let them make me a victim and I fought with all I had, no support from anyone. Once when attacked by a group of twelve girls who had harassed me for over a year over what the boys were doing, I had had enough. I was a very fast runner... Olympic paced runner in fact. I stood, they ran... I ran the other direction and in the time it took them to take the block, I was around the block waiting for them around the corner of a building and as each came around that corner, I took them out with one punch. Twelve girls lying all over the ground. I knew the police were coming and stood there to await my punishment. I will never forget his face when he saw those girls in different stages of coming out of it. He looked at me, the tiny girl I was and said: "You did all this?" "Yes, sir I did." He and my father laughed about it later, but I was told never to do it again. I would have done it again, but no one wanted to mess with me after that. You need to stand up... get through the anger and the feeling as a victim and stand up for exactly who you are and wish to be and stop with the negatives that will keep you from gaining any ground in this life. First lesson. None of us can parent you as a girl would have been trained in the fifties. We can share with you how it was done... but it was just as dishonest much of the time as finding fault with ourselves and beating ourselves and others up is. Your first lesson besides what I hope the above will do... but have little faith that it will do much, though I have exposed a great deal I wouldn't normally... in hopes it might help... is that no mother would allow her daughter to stomp around angrily taking out her frustrations on others. Be a lady! Stop with the attitude and correct yourself and show some social niceties and control yourself. No other lesson will help you become more a lady than acting like one.
< Message edited by Rawni -- 3/12/2014 4:10:22 PM >
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