Six to Twenty SixA Poem by StephanieThis is hard. But it's the first thing that's gotten me past my block.
i started to write my story
in a much different way than this. narrative, descriptive... and found that at twenty-six i still can't articulate artistically what happened at six years old. what happened to me. in a time when women are speaking up my voice is still shaking. and why? because the first person i trusted with the weight of my secret told the whole class the next day. because the second person i trusted five years later said "that's it?" because it took twelve years and the third person i trusted to finally give me support give me validity to react with such empathy that the shock of it drove me to tears. at twenty-six and twenty years later i still carry it with me and still feel shame when i know i shouldn't. but a six-year old doesn't understand intimacy. she knows the word "no" but not the idea of consent. a six-year old understands that "i'll tell on you" is terrifying but that in this case being tattled on would've saved her. it would've saved her from taking off her pajama bottoms so that he, this boy who was like a brother, could see her underwear. could touch the skin that they covered. it would've saved her from being forced to return the favor and the years of heavy shame that followed. it would've saved her from looking at her mom, even at twenty-six, and still not being able to tell her. because what does it matter now? because twenty years later i still think "a couple six year olds touched each other its not like you were raped you have no place for these feelings of yours when other women have fought for their lives and sometimes lost" and i realize that is exactly the problem. i wasn't penetrated but i was devastated. i felt dirty for years. and that holds just as much weight. at twenty-six years old i say me too. © 2019 StephanieAuthor's Note
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Added on August 23, 2019 Last Updated on August 23, 2019 AuthorStephanieGilroy, CAAboutI'm Stephanie, 27. Still don't know what I want to be when I grow up, even though I have a degree. Getting through some serious writer's block from the past 5+ years. Excited to be back! more..Writing
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