She even said “I could let the DeRosier’s suck out my dignity for now and I could pretend they had me where they wanted me. But my future would belong to me" (51). The rape was a very defining moment for April. She thought she would never trust a man again, that she was going crazy, and how she believed she was the rapists’ property. The
Sherladrein Harris After seeing Food Inc it left me in shock. Seeing how animals are treated just so people can eat. The thing that stood out to me the most was the fact that you could even die from eating meat that comes from unhealthy animal. What frightened me the most was seeing what happened to Kevin – his death. Many people in the world eat meat – such as hamburgers- for lunch and dinner every day, yet I have never heard of someone dying from food poisoning.
After they cleaned the meat out I’m thinking they carved the bones and made them into some sort of tools. Archeologist found chips at the scene which I’m guessing was just left over from a snack but we will never know. All of these artifacts were found in one big circle my thought is, it was found in a big circle because that is where their camp was, that was how they set it up.
Dear judge Allyson Pitts, Hey judge Pitts this is Sarah gray I was in your court on April 3, 2013. Since then I have made major changes in my life I am on government assistants I’m on food stamps, TANF, and also child support. I’m asking you to reduce my fine or temporary remove it. I’m really trying my all and best to get this situated I am still looking for a job but again have no transportation to get around anywhere. On the 22nd of April my mother got sick that I had to come home to take care of her I am her care giver I make sure she take her medicine, do her speech exercise, walk we her to the doctor’s appointment and also speak for her when she needs it.
I distinctly remember the first time my grandma left me the dreaded chore list. It was a simple list- DUST & VACUUM LIVING ROOM- but I had foreboding feeling that this was going to be a permanent thing, and knowing my grandma, was not going to stay so simple. Boy was I right! That list grew to include: WASH DISHES; FOLD LAUNDRY; SWEEP AND MOP KITCHEN; COOK DINNER.
She called Carwin in to the room to help, but could not focus on his continual assertions of innocence and terrified looks and expressions of pity. Carwin left and informed Clara’s uncle and others what transpired. The body of Wieland was removed from the house, but Clara chose to remain within its walls forever. The pleading and begging of others was insufficient to extract her; even force was attempted but this failed as well. She consented to eat, drink, sleep, and breathe, but no one could tell her where to live out the remainder of her days.
In the beginning of the book the narrator describes seeing her mom digging through a trash can and then decides to have lunch with her. All of this talking with her mom makes her remember the horrible childhood she went through. When she was three years old her mom wasn’t watching her while letting her cook hotdogs. She ended up catching her dress on fire and had to be hospitalized for six days. Her dad took her away from the hospital without paying and soon after her mom was letting her cook again, as she called it, “Getting right back into the saddle.” At such a young age Jeannette didn’t take any anger out on her parents and soon took interest to fire.
I promised myself I was not going back to school and I told my mother but she insisted I’d go and I had no choice. So instead I would act out and not go to class and stay in the bathroom. I stopped completing my work and began to make myself sick just so I could go home early every day. Ms. Cameel told my mother if I did not start completing my work I would not be promoted to the third grade. I was upset but I had to get away from Ranasha amd the rest of my classmates.
And while I had my toys and my friends around I still had to be responsible about doing my homework and wake up every morning and wear my clothes to go to school. I learned to do everything by myself and. Finally after one year my dad decided that we can go to see my mom. At the first time, I did not feel anything when I saw her because I could not remember her as a mom. This really hurt me as
GUN CONTROL & GUN VIOLENCE School was extremely dull that day but, I managed to endure through the six hours of mercilessness, with the thought and anticipation of going home to my father fueled me. The day finally came to a close. When the bus dropped me off I went trudging along, happily ignoring the police and yellow tape around the house; until I was stopped by my neighbor. She said these exact words, “Your father is not at home. Go to your babysitter.” Her words were succinct and verbatim I told her she was wrong that and my mother told me to come home.