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RAMBLINGS SEVEN
A CHILD CRIES
MANY, MANY YEARS AGO, I KNEW THIS CHILD, I DID,
SHE WAS ALONE THEN, EVEN WITH MANY CHILDREN
AROUND. SHE WAS SHY, AND OH, SO FRIGHTENED
OF THE MALE ADULTS AROUND HER.
SHE SENSED SOMETHING ABOUT THEM, BUT DID
NOT KNOW WHAT, FOR SURE. SHE DID NOT HAVE
TO WAIT LONG TO FIND OUT WHAT IT WAS.
HER STEPFATHER USED HER, ABUSED HER IN MANY
WAYS, AND IT TOTALLY BROKE HER SPIRIT.
SHE FELT SO UNCLEAN, SO HATED, SO DISLIKED
THAT SHE TRIED TO COMMIT SUICIDE, BUT AT
SUCH A YOUNG AGE, DID NOT KNOW HOW,
NOR DID SHE TRULY UNDERSTAND THE GRAVITY
OF SUCH A DEED AS SUICIDE.
SHE TOLD HER MOTHER OF THIS ABUSE, AND HER
MOTHER TOLD HER SHE WAS TELLING A LIE.
SO, FROM THAT DAY UNTIL SHE LEFT HOME, SHE
NEVER TOLD HER MOTHER THE TRUTH AGAIN.
SHE ALWAYS KNEW WHAT HER MOTHER WANTED
TO HEAR, SO SHE LIED CONSTANTLY.
IT HURT THIS CHILD SO VERY MUCH THAT HER
OWN MOTHER DID NOT BELIEVE HER. IT TOTALLY
CHANGED THIS LITTLE GIRL'S PERSPECTIVE ON LIFE.
FOR IN HER TENDER HEART, SHE THOUGHT THAT
MOTHERS SHOULD BELIEVE THEIR CHILDREN,
FOR SHE WAS NOT ACCUSTOMED TO LYING TO
ANYONE AT THAT TIME...UNTIL HER MOTHER DID
NOT BELIEVE THE DASTARDLY THINGS THAT HAD
BEEN DONE TO THE GENTLE, FRIGHTENED CHILD.
THE CHILD ALMOST DIED AT 14, SHE DIDN'T WANT
` TO LIVE ANY LONGER, HER BODY WAS TORN,
HER SPIRIT WAS BROKEN, HER HEART HAD BEEN
TOTALLY SHATTERED, SO SHE LET HER LIFE JUST
EBB AWAY.
HER MOTHER FINALLY NOTICED JUST HOW SICK
THE LITTLE CHILD WAS, AND TOOK HER TO THE
DOCTOR, AND THE DOCTOR SAID SHE HAD
DIPHTHERIA, BUT NO ONE BELIEVED HIM, EXCEPT
THE CHILD, FOR SHE KNEW SHE WAS NEAR
DEATH'S DOOR, AND WELCOMED IT.
BUT, FOR SOME REASON, SHE DID NOT DIE,
SHE IMPROVED ENOUGH TO RETURN TO SCHOOL
AND CATCH UP ON HER STUDIES.
AT THE END OF THAT SCHOOL YEAR, SHE LEFT
THAT TERRIBLE HOME, MOVED TO TOWN,
GOT A JOB AND PUT HERSELF THROUGH
HIGH SCHOOL.
SHE MET A MAN WHEN SHE WAS SIXTEEN, HE
WAS 14 YEARS OLDER THAN SHE, THEY DATED
FOR 2 YEARS, THEN, AFTER GRADUATING HIGH
SCHOOL WITH NATIONAL HONORS, SHE
MARRIED THIS MAN, AND MOVED AWAY FROM
OREGON, HER HOME STATE.
THIS IS NOT THE END OF THE CHILD/WOMAN,
BUT IT IS THE END OF THIS STORY.
THIS IS A TRUE STORY, SHE HATES TO SAY,
BUT THAT IS THE WAY IT WAS.
AND A CHILD CRIES, A CHILD CRIES.
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