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My Life In 1930s America

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Now a day we bypass valuable freedom opportunities in everyday life and we see them as nothing. For example, being able to even walk in your backyard in the evening, or taking your own kids to school, matter of fact even the privilege to attend school, calling your family members in no time, being able to relax, have an easy day and working at a place of your liking. All these things are part of our freedom that we normally don’t think about or how these things would greatly impact our life. These were small things that greatly impacted a slave’s life in the 1930s, not being able to choose their own life path, always being the use of everybody else, never having the opportunity to take a deep breath of fresh air. This was my life as a slave …show more content…

Although seeming fragile and unpotential, being a women didn’t make my job any easier, I was seen as an object who never needed rest, I was seen as sex propaganda, my children were cursed, my poor children would never have an education nor a warm meal every single day. My working was never enough and my poor children would have to pay the price. Hard work and the wanting to be somebody in life usually does the trick to get you a better life, but with me that’s not the case, I will never see an Oceanside, I will never be anybody, my children will carry my curse and they will never be able to escape from it like me. People like me will never see a sunny day with a rainbow instead they will see stormy dark gloomy days that never seems to brighten up, I will only hear the laugher of the world that has been closed down for me, I will only see the laughter and the love in the air, but I will never feel it myself, that’s one cage I will always be locked up in, the key will be in my hand forever but the ability to open and free myself and everybody else around me will never be

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