Thursday, April 2, 2009

Blog#2

Last night when I went to take Offreds food to her room we were talking. I never thought I would talk to a handmaid. We know we are not suppose to talk but we just couldnt help it. I went inside her room she told me thank you. I couldnt help not asking her if she was happy. She answered me
"no." I already knew that she wasnt. The expression in her face everyday would tell me everything. We were talking about many things. About how before we had this type of government how women were more free. Good times. She was also telling me about her husband Luke and her daughter. She didnt tell me much because she changed the subject. Last night made me realize that not all handmaids are the same, they also suffer a lot and their is nothing they can do.