For my Prison class, we have to come up with a six word story that explains one of the issues we’ve faced with being a female and this is one of my ideas.
I used the name Rachel because she’s one of my friends who is pretty and has no issues getting guys to care. They seem to care if you’re attractive. I’m starting to think that’s the only way to get a guy to care for you.
This poem, oft attributed to an anonymous Native American, was actually written by Baltimore housewife Mary Frye in 1932. Mary was moved by the grief of a young Jewish woman staying with them who’s mother fell ill and died in Germany. The woman was unable to attend her mother’s funeral due to rising anti-Semitic sentiment back home and was upset at not being able to visit the grave. The poem later became popular with families of servicemen killed in war, especially when no body is recovered.