"ANOTHER WOMAN DIED TODAY"
Murdered by Rampant, Unabated, Domestic Terrorists (Intimates: Boyfriends & Husbands)
It's chilling when you realize that "Another Woman Died Today" resulting from Domestic Violence, Abuse, and Femicide. In fact, numerous females in all age ranges, are MURDERED DAILY by terrorists who claim they love us. "REAL LOVE DOESN'T HURT." And REAL LOVE certainly would NEVER MURDER the object of its affection.
Knowledge of Reality should encompass us like a force field, to help keep us FOCUSED and ALIVE. Focused so that we may make informed decisions that could keep us, our children (unborns to teens), from becoming yet another daily murder statistic of the DVA terrorists in our homes, hearts, and lives.
We need to make informed decisions about whether or NOT is it safe to go back to Sleeping with the Enemy...a terrorist who has been abusing us and/or our children and perhaps our family and pets...for weeks, months, and even years. We need think with our brain, and not our heart or physical desire, when it comes to decision making regarding out very lives.
Often we are LURED back into a relationship by the empty promises of the abuser himself; and/or via the blatant incompetence of many of our "court officials" with the sentence of "counseling" for the abuser and the victim. The court officials, knew or should have known that...
"Counseling as couples, isn't recommended in Domestic Violence and Abuse relationships."
Remember, experts tell us that "...once DVA begins, it increases in severity and frequency, usually until the woman is DEAD."
Ms. Carol Geneya Kaplan wrote the following heart-felt piece that speaks volumes to this issue. "Another Woman" appears in The Domestic Violence Handbook that was created through the efforts of the Oakland County Coordinating Council Against Domestic Violence...
Today another woman died
and not on a foreign field
and not with a rifle strapped to her back,
and not with a large defense of tanks
rumbling and rolling behind her.
She died without CNN covering her war.
She died without talk of intelligent bombs
and strategic targets
The target was simply her face, her back
her pregnant belly.
The target was her precious flesh
that was once composed like music
in her mother’s body and sung
in the anthem of birth.
The target was this life
that had lived its own dear wildness,
had been loved and not loved,
had danced and not danced.
A life like yours or mine
that had stumbled up
from a beginning
and had learned to walk
and had learned to read.
and had learned to sing.
Another woman died today.
not far from where you live;
Just there, next door where the tall light
falls across the pavement.
Just there, a few steps away
where you’ve often heard shouting,
Another woman died today.
She was the same girl
her mother used to kiss;
the same child you dreamed
beside in school.
The same baby her parents
walked in the night with
and listened and listened and listened
For her cries even while they slept.
And someone has confused his rage
with this woman’s only life.
-Carol Geneya Kaplan
