I, the Victim
»I used to wet my bed for a very long time, I mean really long, at least it felt long to me, up until I was about sixteen, which is half of my life so far.«
A monologue account of the author’s childhood and adolescence memories. The connecting thread of the events is pain. The author speaks of the troubles, illnesses and discomforts but she describes them almost as pleasant memories, without any trauma. She remembers the feeling of loneliness, she talks about people’s reactions at the sight of a sick person. How people react with sympathy, pity, unease, disgust and awkwardness. According to the author, the role of a victim has its advantages and so she settles in it. When she gives birth, her child becomes the centre of the action and only a new diagnosis could push her back into the role of a victim. This is why she chain smokes and at the end she appeals to the audience or perhaps to the Society: “Let me smoke”.
- Št. vlog
- 1
- Št. moških vlog
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- Št. ženskih vlog
- 1
Odlomek iz besedila
i can feel absolutely great
but look awful
i arouse pity
and a bit of disgust
but hey
i have just had a marvellous weekend
and a couple of stitches can't change that
besides and this cannot be ignored
i have a new episode
in the self-narration of a victim