Open Letter by J.p. Lawrence
I don’t know if I would have done what you did under the same circumstances.
I don’t know if I would have done what you did under the same circumstances.
I don’t believe we get to pick and choose whose struggle for civil rights we align ourselves with.
How could you be so creative, so powerful, so prolific? Do you know what you did to me?
Please, tell me I am not the only mother, only wife setting the night table for my dead.
If there's a thread that binds us, I believe it’s hope, reasonable or not, for a kind of saving grace.
When I read liberal commenters damning you with faint praise, I see ugly attitudes about women exposed.