After All the Humiliation

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Unsplash — Ye Jinghan

I don’t know how I would get a job, or do errands, or even take

a walk after being released from prison where I

was forced to be naked and stay in a cell with male inmates.

I don’t know how I could take deep frowns, someone

pushing me from behind, the honks of a car horn,

people expecting me to move as they approach on the sidewalk, the impatience

etched on faces, traces of frustration in voices, someone’s shoulder

butting mine, cold job rejections, people narrowly focused on their own woes,

not caring to listen or even hear about my case.

How could I possibly withstand anyone

out there after all the humiliation and violation I faced?

Thank you for reading.

Feel free to email me if you wish: debbie.barrygoode@gmail.com

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Deborah Kristina

Author of ‘A Girl All Alone Somewhere in the World’, ‘Confessions and Thoughts of a Girl in Turkey’, ‘From Just a Girl Grown Up in America’. (Amazon.com)