We moved to the South side of town and got out of the hood. Even though Elenor grew up in the heart of the hood she was always boogie so she moved us away from all the problems of the hood, thinking that would protect us. I was old enough to watch over my sisters so Elenor went out and partied a lot. She felt like she was married for so long and her parents sheltered her, she never just really had the chance to party. She decided that she would take this time to get it all out of her system. Who would have known that it would turn out to be a Thursday-Tuesday thang?
On Thursday and Friday she would be at Mr. B's. Saturday she was at the Legion. Sunday she was wherever the band was playing and on Monday she was wherever they were having blue Monday. Every now a d then her and her girlfriend would change up or take a night off to do some spying. Now on Saturday during the day she would go to bingo with her friend Sheila.
Here are your discussion questions for part 3. Thank you for your participation and support. Hope you have been enjoying the blogs that have been posted.
Are you still interested in reading? Why?
Do you feel like you are getting to know who Elenor is?
After you got a divorce would you start to party and let your hair down or would you do something different? If something different what would you do?
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
When the abuse starts part 2
Terrell is dark and six foot tall. Back in the day he was the man. He worked inside the jail with all the prisoners. Even though people knew that he worked for the Sheriff Department he was well respected by everyone even the prisoners. He was well known in the town.
Terrell was much in love with Elenor and then one day he just decided that she wasn't enough for him so he started drinking more and messing with all kinds of women. he started cheating and staying out all night. One night he came home drunk and decided to beat Elenor while my sisters and I were sleep.
About four o'clock in the morning he came home drunk and woke Elenor up accusing her of cheating. She had just got home about an hour before he did, after a night on the town with her girlfriends. I really don't know why he was so angry. I ran to the door because all the screaming woke me up and I could hear Elenor saying "lower your voice before you wake up the kids." "Fuck you bitch, you better tell me who that nigga was I seen you dancing with at the club." "I really don't know who that was, he asked me to dance and I said yes. I don't know why you're so angry when you've been seen riding that bitch around town in our car," she yelled. he didn't like her answer and he slapped her. Elenor fell to the floor and yelled, "you black bastard who do you think you're hitting on?" he slapped her again and again. I guess that was not enough for him because he fell on top of her and started punching her and yelling at her, "you do what I tell you to do and you don't give me any lip." "Ok," she said crying softly.
The next morning she woke up and cleaned up the house, fixed us breakfast, got dressed and fixed her makeup to hide the bruises. She woke us up to have breakfast and to get ready for the day.
Here is your discussion question for part 2. Thank you for your participation and your support.
Have you ever been abused by someone that you loved? Did you stay or did you go?
Would you stay with someone that would beat on you? Why?
Are you still interested in reading?
Is the characters explained well?
Terrell was much in love with Elenor and then one day he just decided that she wasn't enough for him so he started drinking more and messing with all kinds of women. he started cheating and staying out all night. One night he came home drunk and decided to beat Elenor while my sisters and I were sleep.
About four o'clock in the morning he came home drunk and woke Elenor up accusing her of cheating. She had just got home about an hour before he did, after a night on the town with her girlfriends. I really don't know why he was so angry. I ran to the door because all the screaming woke me up and I could hear Elenor saying "lower your voice before you wake up the kids." "Fuck you bitch, you better tell me who that nigga was I seen you dancing with at the club." "I really don't know who that was, he asked me to dance and I said yes. I don't know why you're so angry when you've been seen riding that bitch around town in our car," she yelled. he didn't like her answer and he slapped her. Elenor fell to the floor and yelled, "you black bastard who do you think you're hitting on?" he slapped her again and again. I guess that was not enough for him because he fell on top of her and started punching her and yelling at her, "you do what I tell you to do and you don't give me any lip." "Ok," she said crying softly.
The next morning she woke up and cleaned up the house, fixed us breakfast, got dressed and fixed her makeup to hide the bruises. She woke us up to have breakfast and to get ready for the day.
Here is your discussion question for part 2. Thank you for your participation and your support.
Have you ever been abused by someone that you loved? Did you stay or did you go?
Would you stay with someone that would beat on you? Why?
Are you still interested in reading?
Is the characters explained well?
Who is Elenor the beginning of chapter 3
Being in Kansas was not where I really wanted to be buy I knew it was my safe haven. No one knew who I was or what I was about and I liked it like that. I hung out a lot with my cousins because even though my mom lived there and I had family there, I was the black sheep of the family.
My family and I didn't quite get along. We tried so many times to get along but it just couldn't happen.
The reason I left Kansas at such an early age, is because I hated my mother. To me she was like the evil stepmother from mommy dearest. We had our differences, but that's how it was when the woman you felt like should be a mother figure only cared about the men in her life. She loved them more than she loved her own child.
My mother's name is Elenor, she is tall, light skinned, opinionated and can be a real bitch if you get on her bad side. She's one of those women who can be all up in your business but you better not try to be all up in hers or she will try to put you in your place. It was never hard for my mother to get a man but it was always hard for her to keep a man even though she did everything they wanted her to do.
My mother is not a whore, but she is easily controlled by the men that come into her life.
I have three sisters and twos brothers. My brothers, sisters and I are very close. We probably should be closer than we are but none the less we are close. My sisters and I have the same mother but different fathers, and my brothers and I have the same father different mother.
Here are your discussion questions for part 1 of this blog. Thank you for your participation and your constant support.
Do you feel like this is a harsh beginning? Why?
Does this describe who Elenor is? Why?
Are you still interested in reading on?
What type of relationship do you have with your mom?
My family and I didn't quite get along. We tried so many times to get along but it just couldn't happen.
The reason I left Kansas at such an early age, is because I hated my mother. To me she was like the evil stepmother from mommy dearest. We had our differences, but that's how it was when the woman you felt like should be a mother figure only cared about the men in her life. She loved them more than she loved her own child.
My mother's name is Elenor, she is tall, light skinned, opinionated and can be a real bitch if you get on her bad side. She's one of those women who can be all up in your business but you better not try to be all up in hers or she will try to put you in your place. It was never hard for my mother to get a man but it was always hard for her to keep a man even though she did everything they wanted her to do.
My mother is not a whore, but she is easily controlled by the men that come into her life.
I have three sisters and twos brothers. My brothers, sisters and I are very close. We probably should be closer than we are but none the less we are close. My sisters and I have the same mother but different fathers, and my brothers and I have the same father different mother.
Here are your discussion questions for part 1 of this blog. Thank you for your participation and your constant support.
Do you feel like this is a harsh beginning? Why?
Does this describe who Elenor is? Why?
Are you still interested in reading on?
What type of relationship do you have with your mom?
Always some confrontation
While Destiny was out with Damian I was catching pure hell at the house. It was Christmas break and Elenor got two sometimes three weeks off and she was down there the whole time she was off. I understood since that was her husband and all but she was always on some bull. Elenor and I had got into an altercation and she started talking mess about what I was doing and how I'm never at home and how I don't do anything around the house, just some real petty stuff. Just to keep the drama down I decided to just walk away and go get on the phone. I was talking to Keyana and Bellia and telling them what had just happened between Elenor and me. We started laughing about it and Bellia said, "Girl you mama is crazy as hell." Keyana said, "I don't understand why she always be trippin on you. She acts like your are her slave or something." We started to laugh and I told them that she was just being a bitch not knowing that she was listening in on our conversation. Elenor came busting in the door and snatched the phone out the wall and said angrily, "I will show you being a bitch." I just looked at her like she had just lost her mind so I decided that I was just going to leave. I left the house and walked down the street to the pay phone. I called Bellia and told her to come and get me. While I was waiting on her I was standing outside the corner store and I met this guy named Dwight. Dwight wasn't all that cute but he was nice as hell. I talked to him in his Suburban while I waited for Bellia. Fifteen minutes later Bellia pulled up so Dwight and I exchanged numbers and I jumped out of the truck. Bellia and I went to her house.
Here is part two of your daily blog. Here is your discussion questions for this part. Thank you for your participation.
Have your mother ever listened in on a conversation that you have had? If so please share your story.
Did you enjoy this blog? Why?
Is there anything that you would do differently?
Do you feel like you are starting to get to know who Kenya is?
Here is part two of your daily blog. Here is your discussion questions for this part. Thank you for your participation.
Have your mother ever listened in on a conversation that you have had? If so please share your story.
Did you enjoy this blog? Why?
Is there anything that you would do differently?
Do you feel like you are starting to get to know who Kenya is?
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