Monday, April 23, 2012

Denita Quackenbush
English 1102
Professor Lindberg
23 April 2012


Meaninglessness

My throat to the sky
is soft and sharp.
Wavering to and fro
the frog is saying not now.

The moon is cut
from an important bruise.
The cloud is kissed
by the big, wet red.

The rock is surprised
at how important the belief is.
To turn the eye away
could curve it’s cool meaninglessness.

Monday, April 16, 2012

English 1102


         This semester in English 1102 it has been very interesting. I have confirmed the fact that I DO NOT like research papers. They just are not my cup of tea. I have enjoyed our talks in class. I will miss this group of kids. You have made me rethink many ideas in my life. It has been a long time since my brain has been used in this manner. I like reading the short stories, plays and poems and taking them apart. I do wish that we could have spent more time doing this. I really enjoy looking at literature this way I just need so much more practice to clear out all of the cobwebs. Starting college at my age has not been easy, but it has been very rewarding. I watch the kids in class and long for their youth; however, I would want to have an appreciation for it also, which is something they lack. I have always loved to read I just don’t make the time for it anymore, but Mrs. Lindberg’s enthusiasm for the written word has ignited my desire to read again. Her enthusiasm is contagious. Anything that can get someone so excited must be special. I could sit for hours just listening to her read. I wish everyone the best and hope to run into you guys in the future. I really do hate for our time together to end. Thank you all!!!

Wednesday, April 4, 2012

Two Simple Words


Two Simple Words

Two simple words
I should say
I just thought
There would be another day

It was you that held me tight
The day my grandma died
The first time my heart was broken
On your shoulder I cried

Arm and arm we walked
Before you gave me away
The look on your face
Said all you had to say

The day the doctor said
What we had started to fear
Your days with us
May not last the year

Two simple words
I should say
I just thought
There would be another day

I should have said it
The chance I had
Now it’s  gone…
Thank You, Dad

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

What are we teaching our daughters?


The other day, in the library at Highlands, there was a performance by a group of students celebrating women in history. It chronicled the lives of just a few of the women in history that helped pave the way for young women today. After watching the video (because I had to work) I can see the great strides that women’s rights have made; however, after sitting in class , watching the videos, and listening to the kids I realize that we still have so much farther to go. There were so many emotions flying that day and I have to admit that some of them were mine. Some of the comments were blowing me away and not in a good way.
As far back as I can remember all I have ever wanted was to be a mother. God has blessed me four times over with this dream. I can still remember when my first daughter was a baby and wishing she would look just like me. What the HELL was I thinking???? I can also remember being a small girl and hating how I looked so why would I wish this on my sweet baby girls is beyond me. Both of my girls turned out to be beautiful; however, they both struggle in believing this to be true. I know my family has told them almost on a daily basis just how lovely they are so I have to wonder why they don’t see what we see.
But after this past week I am beginning to understand why. After watching the performance we can all see how far women have come over time. From not being able to vote to being able to run a fortune five hundred company if that is their dream. But during class I also realized that there is still so much farther to go. I saw that no matter how much I tell my daughters they are beautiful, intelligent, wonderful, funny, and worthy, the world is telling them something different. On T.V., in ads, in movies, in videos, in magazines: they are taught that to be worth anything they have to be emaciated and flawless. We know as rational adults that no one is flawless and emaciated is not attractive.  But if we keep allowing this message then we will continue having the problem of convincing our daughters that they are beautiful, intelligent, wonderful, funny, and worthy.
I think Mrs. Lindberg said it best; the solution can only come through education. When you look at a person on the inside the outside becomes more attractive. It is hard to judge someone by how they look when you know what is in their heart. A persons true beauty comes from within.