Artist: Olivia Steen

I want to put a memory here that haunts me.

When I was in grade school one of my classmates got bullied- not only did some of our classmates bully my classmate, so did our teacher.

Our teacher would hold up my classmates school work and use it as an example of how to do something wrong. Our teacher did not do that to anyone else. From the front of the classroom our teacher mocked my classmates clothes, her hair, picky, mean things that the other students picked up and ran with at recess.

I sat next to my classmate who got bullied and on the days it was really bad, my classmate would sit at their desk with their arms folded over their chest and smirk.

To be honest, that would kind of weird me out- if I had known the word back then I’d have called  that smirk feral, maybe I’d have said it was almost skeletal looking.

So lets spin to a good twenty or so years later and I was watching the news and I swear to God, that was my classmate on the news. This person had been convicted of bashing their victims head, repeatedly into the ground. The victim died soon after the assault.

I couldn’t say for sure that was my classmate- their name was a common one- but when the camera pulled a close up and the just convicted murderer, I saw that non smile and my  blood ran cold.

When I was in the Fifth Grade- that was back in the mid-70’s-our teacher let us bring our 45’s ( remember those? ) to class and we would listen to them during lunch ( we didn’t have a cafeteria, we ate in our classroom ).

These songs were two of our favorites and we learned the words and sang them at the the tops of our lungs at recess, on our way to and from school ( buses were a thing of the past at this point in time) and probably any other time we were bored and it was to quiet.

We listened to a lot of songs that were a bit sketchy and do you know what? Nobody got canceled, nobody got sued, nobody went on social media and threatened anyone with a eternal damnation.

That was a long time ago, wasn’t it?

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I’ve decided to watch ” The Fall of The House of Usher” on Netflix for two reasons.

One: It’s a FANTASIC  movie.

Two there’s   scene where Roderick Usher is confessing his ‘sin’ and as he’s about to spit it out I said the line before the character on the screen did and that line was

” I knew “.

So simple, so honest, so pure.

What else could that line have been?

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I didn’t dread Mondays until I started working in an office for part of my workday back in November.

Now  I get it, now I get why people hate Mondays.