Hey Everyone,
I’m in a mood. I guess we all are, all the time. It’s just different moods.
I’ve been so focused on the Christa Pike execution that I really hadn’t heard much about the whole Cornell thing. And men wonder why we’re angry. They wonder why we shut down.
Be angry ladies.
It’s ok.
We have been held back, held down, shamed, abused and manipulated since the beginning of time.
Together, we need no “protection” from men.
If you rape a woman, you get it cut off. Period. And you go to jail for the rest of your life. No parole. If you hurt a child, same.
Women commit crimes too, I’m not saying they don’t.
But we let men off easy and we say, “poor baby.”
No.
How come Christa Pike has to die for what she did but her boyfriend, who was only months younger, doesn’t?
That girl was filled with rage and I am in NO way condoning what she did but put her away for life. Let her get the help she was denied prior to her crime and let her be a mentor to women who will be released someday.
The comments I see on videos about her are so filled with misinformation, I really let it get to me. I have to stop but you know, they hit her with TWO series of shots and she’s ALIVE.
We’ve been told nothing about her condition but she’s alive. They fucked up. If she’s functional, I think she’s paid her price. Keep her locked up but let this execution bullshit go.
Ok.
The elephant in the room, of course, is Denise, what if this had been done to one of your girls? Because I would want to tear shit up and burn it down. I would’ve wanted to rip her to shreds.
I get it People.
I get it, and it is a conundrum.
I don’t have the answers.
I just know that my current experience of life and the things I’ve been through have led me to a place where I have disquiet in my heart about Christa’s journey.
I hate my job.
I’m grateful for my job. But if my boss comes at me about the whole “unreliable” thing today, I am going to tell what I think and how I feel and I’m going to tell her that just because she thinks those things, doesn’t mean they are true.
I gotta go.
Be Blessed.
Be Pissed.
Don’t Settle.
Love & Light,
Neecie