Oh Jezebel, you so psychotic.
I’ve spent a lot of time today thinking about a child who died over twenty years ago. Her name was Ebony Williams. Had she lived, she would be just a few years younger than me. However, in 1993, Ebony Williams was raped, her throat slit, her body stuffed into a cardboard box and burnt beneath a bridge.
She was raped and murdered by two men. Both were convicted, and Ebony Williams is still dead.
I don’t know how often you’re around thirteen year olds, but I’ve spent some time working with this age group. Their brains are cleaved in half – one half child, one half young adult. You can have grown up conversations with them, and you can also easily engage them in word search puzzles and sock puppets.
In form, in thought, they straddle two worlds.
Those of us who lived long enough to be an adolescent might…
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