Walking Naked
Scribbled down on Monday, 19 September 2005 7:26:06 AM |
Dearest diary, I think everything will simply keep upsetting me beyond eternity or infinity. I finished reading Walking Naked, a sort of teen novel by Alyssa Brugman (she's Australian) and saw there was a website of hers on geocities. Perhaps I reacted a bit too enthusiastic on her book as I felt common things as Perdita felt. I think if you want to understand my reaction and hers, reading the book is needed. I didn't expect her to answer me so quickly but she did and it's a rather cooly reply. In fact, she doesn't appreciate her own characters. How can you - as a writer- not be able to value the characters you personally created? I once started writing a book I will never finish and the bad and good sides of each personage I brought in the book had their own sympathy. I think despite everything that made me this way today, I had to be a bit happy that I am at least not thinking as the rest of the world does. It brought me a different mind, that's all that I'm thankful for. This is what I wrote, maybe I shouldn't have said that I were suicidial but I did think it would provoke a reply. Perhaps it did.
Her reply Hello enigma, (What was it that I said wrong and why does her reply sound so offensive? P.S: What beautiful things does this world have to offer? If they were obvious, then why don't I see nothing else than painful monotony?) Maybe I am cursed to be the sensitive girl forever. She completely froze me... I feel now that I shouldn't speak out my mind or give any opinions. I've always felt I had to hold in my tongue for being so... nothing. I have no idea what I'm saying. But she may have been a bit rude, I still feel soothed now I finished the Bell Jar. So, anyone has different opinions about suicide but I'm sick and tired of hearing others saying it's selfish. Alyssa says that what Perdita felt was trivial, how can be bullied at school be a trivial thing? It's something that could leave a lasting scar on you forever. It could damage your look on life even as an adult. She has no idea what she's talking about, does she? I won't reply back, I will pretend to have taken her words for what they are whilst I totally disagree with her views and thoughts (though surely they must make sense from her point of view or else she wouldn't make such statements but it doesn't surprise me, anyone else have done the same as her before). The book is a la Mean Girls. One of the 'mean girls' becomes friend with this complete outcast. I don't think she (Megan) becomes 'a friend'. I think she used Perdita for during that time she started having problems with her gang (disagreements). To not feel lonely and lost, she would hang around with Perdita or go with Perdita wherever she wanted to go. When the other 'Mean Girl gang' find out that she's hanging around with a 'nerd' who they totally find inhuman, they demand her to dump her and to publically humiliate her. Perdita who goes through already a lot (abusive parents) commits suicide two weeks later after suffering this betrayal, though she sure must've had more reasons that completed her long list of why living is not worth it all. Of course Megan feels intense regret and gets rid of her superficial friends. Afterwards you're always sorry but you can't change anything you've done. Afterwards Perdita is being painted as evil and coward for the deed she gave herself into. Afterwards people don't understand that -even this is contradictive at some point- whatever you say and do anywhere, anytime has an influence on others. In the good or bad way. Either you choose to have it affect you or not, I still think you're not the only one to be held responsible for the final decision you take. As it's often a reaction on earlier things that happened. A sort of chain reaction. But of course, I'm silly. This is a terrible feeling, I am really feeling an inner protest against her words but I can't speak out the sentences. I'm angrily lost for words. |