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0 posted 2003-04-03 05:03 PM



At the tender age of three
I heard it for the first time
the screams
the cries
the slaps
the thud
of my mother
hitting the wall
or the floor

In the middle of the night
it was like a real
nightmare
woke me up
scared me
as I huddled
in my bed

And then the lights
bright and flashing
Red
Blue
and the nice lady
who packed a suitcase
for me
and told me
my mommy was sick
and I was going to stay
with some nice people
strangers
unknown to me

A short time passed
my mom came home
I came home
my dad came home
everyone was happy
hugging
smiling
crying for forgiveness

By the third time it happened
I learned.

Keep the suitcase packed
hidden under the bed
just in case.

Back then
there was no law
to prevent the repeating
of the beating
no one told me it was ok
that it wasn’t my fault
that I could talk about it
that I was safe

I wet the bed until
I was 12

Closing my eyes at night
was always a test of faith
that I wouldn’t wake up
to the screams
the cries
the slaps
the thud
of my mother
hitting the wall
or the floor

One of the fosters
asked me what I wanted
to be when I
grew up

I said
a ball

So I could bounce
in case I
was thrown
against the wall
or the floor

So I wouldn’t bleed
like my mom
so I wouldn’t be
black and blue
that turned to
yellow

When I was thirteen
I asked my mom
Why?
and she told me
he wasn’t to blame
his father hit him
he didn’t know any better
he loved us
he always loved us
afterwards
ashamed
guilty
again
and
again

He was always drunk
she was always
in another room
hide from it
and you won’t see it
run from it
and it won’t hit you
it won’t make you scream
or cry
or hit the wall
or the floor

Every few months
I changed the clothes
in the suitcase under my bed
my diary was tucked in
the spare money I found
my favorite doll
my favorite book

My life

In a suitcase under the bed

When I was sixteen
it happened again
but this time
I wouldn’t wait for the
foster family to take me in
to smile at me
like I was a freak

I heard the scream
heard the slap

And got my suitcase
from under the bed
and walked out

At the end of the street
I looked back

Heard the faint cries
Heard the subtle slam
of my mother being
thrown against the wall

This is what the neighbors heard
what the police heard as
they pulled up
in front of my house

It was the last time
I heard it.

****


It took me thirty years
to learn to sleep
without
a suitcase under my bed

My children never asked
about it
my husband knew
and understood
the reason for it
it gathered dust bunnies
because I never
needed it

There were no screams
No cries
No slaps

In my house.

And one day
I threw it out.
the worn case
with the clothes
from a different life

I didn’t take a suitcase
when I went back for the funeral
there was no need

I wasn’t going to stay

It was ironic
they died together
an accident

Gas stove left on
overnight

But I knew
he was too old
to hit her
slam her against the wall

And she was too old
to cry out


When the rooms were cleared
I wondered why
there was no
suitcase under
my mother’s bed

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serenity blaze
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1 posted 2003-04-03 05:11 PM


Lovely.

A very glib commentary.

I commend you.

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2 posted 2003-04-03 05:11 PM


darn Sharon....this made my heart race in anticipation of what was to come. The repetition verses hammered those scenes into my mind.

If true, this person is very strong to have survived. I am very lucky that I never had to live through a life like this. And there never is any excuse for why these things happen.

hugs
M
(I am going through this rght now with my friend and neighbor and tomorrow will be at the courthouse with her for an order of protection against her ex...who threatened to buy a gun and kill her. So this touched me deeply.)

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3 posted 2003-04-03 05:12 PM



glib?

I hardly think so.

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4 posted 2003-04-03 05:14 PM


um... wow!

Yesterday is ash, tomorrow is smoke; only today does the fire burn.
Nil Desperandum, Fata viem invenient

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5 posted 2003-04-03 05:15 PM


It's not completely true. It did happen. When I was young we took in my twin cousins every time this happened. There were 6 kids that were farmed out to family members instead of foster homes. One of the cousins was my age....and she told me once she wanted to always run away. But she didn't.



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6 posted 2003-04-03 05:17 PM


well you sure made this feel real and in such a way to keep one interested. Very well done Sharon.
hugs
M

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7 posted 2003-04-03 05:18 PM


A sensitive topic for me at the moment Sharon.

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8 posted 2003-04-03 05:58 PM


In recognizing that there are no easy answers, some people start to feel as if there are no answers at all. And perhaps resent the suggestion of one. While embroiled in tragedy, it seems interminable, and an ending, no matter how distant, is impossible to even envision. In truth, there aren't very many lived-happily-ever-after's, especially for a young runaway. But not many doesn't mean none, and a positive resolution doesn't equate to glib. Sharon, you did good.

p.s. Lest someone accuse me of speaking out the wrong end, I left home two weeks after my sixteenth birthday. For exactly the same reasons cited here. It took me over 35 years to return home and I still, even then, refused to sleep under the same roof. This is a sensitive topic, I think, for many.

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9 posted 2003-04-03 06:01 PM


I give up.
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10 posted 2003-04-03 06:06 PM


Thank you Ron. I had no idea. It explains your uncompromising compassion for others.
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11 posted 2003-04-03 06:17 PM


One of the best I've ever read...touched my heart...James
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12 posted 2003-04-03 06:55 PM


One of the most compelling reads that I have ever read. It was long...and I was glad of that because I didn't want it to end. It was breaking my heart but I had to keep reading on. I read your reply about this not being your own personal story, mind you, my heart went to your little cousins.

I was touched by Ron's reply--just look at you now!--the both of you are not only surviving--you're thriving! God bless you!

Big, warm hugs to both of you!

Linda

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13 posted 2003-04-03 07:06 PM


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14 posted 2003-04-03 09:43 PM


Love is not often kind, it can be brutal in fact.  
I'm sorry for this, and all those who suffer the pain.
I don't really know what to say,  but  
your poem is a sensitive one and it touched me.

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15 posted 2003-04-03 10:25 PM


Sharon - this is the best writing I have read - you are amazing - real tears here - I am speechless . . .  xxoo
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16 posted 2003-04-03 10:37 PM


.....
painful to read
nice write

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17 posted 2003-04-03 10:44 PM


Sharon, you are one of the most excellent writers I have ever read. The way you wrote this made me think it was about you personally. I was also in tears when I finished, for the little girl. You are a very compassionate person to have been able to seem to see into the mind of the person this was actually happening to. I commend you for writing what I'm sure many have gone through. I hope things turned out well for your cousins.
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And, Ron, I've thought you are really a caring and compassionate person from different things I've read of yours. Now, I know one of the reasons why you are so kind-hearted and fair with everybody.
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Heart Hugs to you both,
Ethel

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18 posted 2003-04-03 11:02 PM


Dearest Poet deVine, this is indeed a heart wrenching read. I was once in the position of keeping a suitcase packed, car keys close by, and a safe house to go to. A terrible way to live - waiting for the other shoe to drop. I thank God everyday that those times are over with. Bless you. Chris

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that perches in the soul....
                  
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19 posted 2003-04-03 11:27 PM


I read this and then had to read it again for it struck such a deep cord within my soul, this poem hit close to home as I came from an abusive family and you do such a beautiful job of truley feeling what it is like, I am on the verge of tears. This had a kind of horrible beauty that I will not forget easily. Wonderfully written.
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20 posted 2003-04-04 12:10 PM


Sharon absolutely brilliant write, and a painful one too. Maybe its not the same but verbal and mental abuse..same lingering effects
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21 posted 2003-04-04 12:26 PM


Sharon,
I think the word was "grim" not "glib". Just a guess. This is indeed an excellent write on a painful topic. Three years of CPS work was enough for me...

If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again.

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Thank you all for your kind comments. I know from experience that the children are overlooked in a situation like this...my cousins were left to fend for themselves a lot while they were young. They came to us hungry and had an expectant look in their eyes...like they were always on the edge of something bad.

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23 posted 2003-04-04 05:53 AM


I definitely say far from being glib.
Definitely a reflection of emotional horror.
Sad but presented in a way to capture the images.

Very well done!

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24 posted 2003-04-04 06:17 AM


Sharon,
Although I never grew up in an abusive household, I lived in an abusive marriage for 17 years and my children were witness to this kind of abuse. Yes, the suitcase can be packed, but sometimes it's hard to pull it out from under the bed and really leave. They say sometimes the devil you don't know is worse than the devil you do know...I guess perhaps that fear is what kept me there for 17 years. You've done an excellent job expressing this one.
And for those of you out there in this situation, the devil you don't know isn't worse than the one you do know and there is life beyond those walls...a much more content and happier life than what is within those walls...just pull out that suitcase and make the move, you'll never regret it, I didn't

~ Ruth

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There's a whole lot of understanding going on here....

thank you Sharon....this wasn't easy, but it certainly was courageous.

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26 posted 2003-04-04 08:28 AM


Poet deVine
Your talent has served you well, encellent.

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27 posted 2003-04-04 09:05 AM


PoetDeVine~
Compassionately rendered~
An intense read~
*Huglets*
~*Marge*~

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28 posted 2003-04-04 09:56 AM


Hugs to you, PdV...

thanks for sharing....

regards,
sudhir

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29 posted 2003-04-04 10:08 AM


Sharon...An amazing write...the horror seen all to real from your compassionate heart.
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30 posted 2003-04-04 10:17 AM


This is a poem I'll copy and bring to my girls at school.  They'll really appreciate it.  Nearly every one of them has lived some variation of this story.  Thank you kind lady...
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31 posted 2003-04-04 10:22 AM


Heartstrings being tugged with this Sharon ~ Happens too often to too many and the poor little ones are left carrying that "baggage" with them far into their futures ~ Powerful write ~ Bonnie
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32 posted 2003-04-04 10:32 AM


Sometimes I wonder if we all don't have suitcases under our bed...

Haunting...

Susan

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One of the best writes that i have the privilege of reading here so far...this ranks up there and touched me deeply, along with Balladeer "Small Pain in my chest" and Severn "Of Lakes and Loss"

My life

In a suitcase under the bed

this sent the chills...gosh

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34 posted 2003-04-04 12:18 PM


This one gripped me from first word to last... it's a powerful write of the pain all to many know all too well... simply superb!
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This touches me deeply.....
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36 posted 2003-04-04 12:34 PM


It's hard for me to reply to this publicly.
Just know that I felt every word.
When I was barely four, my mother slammed my father in the head with a high heeled shoe, knocked him out cold in the front yard, came back in and locked the door, then spanked me for crying. I ran away before I turned five, and stayed gone for three days. It was the first of several conflicts I experienced, and the first one of my three 'runaway' episodes.

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37 posted 2003-04-04 02:40 PM


abuse....whew......incredible write...for not knowing it personally you did an incredible job
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Lord, what a ride! This is one masterful piece of writing, and the better because you needed to have a certain strain of bravery just to be able to write it at all.

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i will like more people to read this
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40 posted 2003-04-06 11:46 PM


Sharon, this was so real to me. When I grew up, my brother and I always kept a bag packed and hidden in the closet...ready to leave at a moment's notice if things got too ugly.  You captured the feelings well.

And in response to BluesSerenade:  if love's not kind...it's not love.


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41 posted 2003-04-07 04:29 AM


the ending I was contemplating as well
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Wonderful social service, this thread...realistically well written.....

BTW, in Merriam-Webster Thesaurus the Con of glib is: Inarticulate, unfluent
Syn is: silver-tongued, vocative, voluble, well-hung...

Having been in this situation and leaving with my children there was no rock to hide under, he did find me, no restraining order could frighten him and the police will tell you until he kills you there is nothing they can do. I left, a hit man was hired by him, obviously something went wrong with that caper!....and if they can no longer hurt you personally the best way to get to you is to harm your children....'they' usually quite insane....and, they first usually will cut off any outside links to family and friends and money, meaning they would harm them, too....

Another BTW: The opposite end of the LOVE spectrum is HATE....still a part of love.....

and it certainly can be brutal. Humans so complicated when  alcohol/drugs added to the imbalance to begin with....and these men are usually your very best friend to begin with.....when there was no place to run to I went back home and nightly sat with my back up against a wall and a huge deer rifle, loaded and pointed at the front door and picture window and so jumpy I'd have probably shot anybody knocking on the door... I would have shot him dead (let's hope) had he broken in....it eventually ended with 3 misdemeanors and 1 felony against him....because I refused to be abused!!!!
  

Why tell this personal story here....because now days there are safe places to go to...there were not back then....anyone being abused should leave immediately, but, sadly, too often the abused are just as mentally sick as the abuser....

I can only express deepest sympathy for anyone, (and this is quite prevalant), going through this.  But please,  DO SOMETHING NOW, there is hope....and laws have changed a lot....
      
Regardless of it being difficult to understand, sometimes with help, marriages can be saved...

Mine could not...but I do lovingly speak with him once a month or so...amazing, but, true! (I believe that is God working in both our lives)

some of these men suffer horribly...that is no excuse for their behavior, just a reason...some of these men do get help...Anger management, AA, NA, psychiatric help, all sources of healing.....but, they must be stopped from harming someone first...so for the abused, if you don't love yourself enough to leave, love him enough to leave....In sickness and in health....he is sick!!!

Thank you for this...I hope one person listens....and saves their children untold pain and confusion and a chance of duplicating the patterns when they are full grown....

Hugs, Pat  

  




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43 posted 2003-04-07 05:29 PM


An excellent write about a very painful topic Sharon...thanks for sharing.

Maree

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44 posted 2003-04-07 05:36 PM


I couldn't read this through without crying and I read it three times. It's close enough to be real and too close to not hurt. HuGS
Kethry

Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind.  Unknown



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45 posted 2003-04-07 08:20 PM


Thank you all...


and Pat?  A special blessing for you - your words should be posted on the wall of every womans shelter. Thank you for sharing such a painful time in your life with us...that's what makes this site so great..we care about each other. Thank you.

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