remembering…I am twelve years old
my body changed
nobody is telling me how to care for myself
my mother doesn’t talk to me about personal matters
hygiene seems to be a tabu subject
I am so confused
why don’t I look like everyone else
I’m always so embarrassed!
it’s so hard for me to say this, even sixty later
my body, my hair and clothes are all dirty
I smell!
teachers never did anything to help me
today’s teachers are mandated to notice
even as I write about this now, I feel agitated and alone
the disgrace is always with me
it’s hard to shed a trauma
That last line is a “WOW” 👍