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- Hello? - Is it recording?
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THIS FILM IS THE CONVERSATION I NEVER HAD WITH MY GRANDMOTHERS
THE WOMEN WHO TOLD THEIR STORIES PREFERRED ANONYMITY
Better like this, so they don't recognise me
so I can talk freely
I didn't know I was so shy around this topic
Imagine having sex at this age
Can you imagine?
It would be like the first time I imagine
It's now closed Now, if I find myself an old man,
it would be like putting a marshmallow in a piggy bank
Great Okay, let's freshen you up Here
- How do you feel? - Okay
Hey, guys
This way, please
Silence, please Let's go, guys Everyone, ready to shoot
Come on, please
Let's go
This way, please
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Great, ready Sound
Scene one, shot one, take one
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I'm a normal woman,
full of dreams, of goals
Some fulfilled, others not
This year, I turn 71
They say I don't look it Well
my body knows my age
Being a woman is lovely
I always thank God for not having been born male
Being a woman is beautiful
But
there's also an ugly side to it you're very vulnerable
I spent some of my youth growing up on my dad's farm
In a remote place No electricity, no water
Mum and I washed our clothes in a trough
We bathed at least twice a day in the river
I grew up surrounded by pigs
and chickens
My mother had 300 pigs and 600 chickens
When one of them got injured we'd kill it
and everyone ate pork
The world waswonderful
I thought everyone was good that everyone loved me
But I had to negotiate certain things to be accepted
and that's when the "buts" began
But I was a very innocent very naive girl
And still today, after all these years
at times, I turn into that little girl, you know?
I'm not dependent on anything nor anyone
I wanted to be loved with sweetness and tenderness
I didn't achieve that when I was young
I wanted to be able to enjoy sex like my sisters told me
It sounded so hot
But I couldn't
Another thing I wanted were very big breasts
but Nature had other plans
I didn't suffer for that because they were small, but pretty
They're still pretty
I always lived with my husband
until he passed
He was very horny Too horny, in fact
I've been alone now for about 11, 12 years,
alone in the company of God
That makes you calm down
Unless a crazy man approaches me
and wakes me up again
And I won't call anyone to come and help me
to put out the fire I have inside
A fireman I need a fireman
I can't have coffee
Because coffee keeps me awake
I can only have tea because tea makes me sleepy
In fact, I had tea, and it tasted so sweet
I'd spend all day, I'd spend all day
Having tea, having tea
Loneliness was hard because it meant facing up
to myself, to my shadow
I believe that, if one is alive
one needs sex
But there's no-one around
We were ten when we met
and we fell in love with each other
but neither told the other that they were in love
Mum, the boy next door needs a cup of sugar
- You're Tere's son - Uh-huh
Is half a cup enough?
It was platonic love
and it lasted seven years
I can't have coffee because coffee keeps me awake
I can only have tea
Because tea makes me sleepy
The tea leaves,
Such medicinal herbs
I'd spend all day, I'd spend all day
Having tea, having tea
What a drag that they didn't let us go, right?
Yeah
I remember he gave me a piece of paper
Inside, there was a sweet he'd been sucking
- Hey, cousin - Mm
It smells really good
That was like a test for our love
It was like a distance kiss, a virtual kiss
If he had sucked the sweet, and I had just sucked it,
that was a kiss, an exchange of saliva
- Hey, what's wrong? - Oh, nothing
And I held on to that piece of paper very excitedly
because I liked the boy
No-one will find out
And the note said
if I wanted to go on the Ferris wheel with him
Coming
I said, "Coming" and ran out
And there was the boy, happy and waiting for me
And we got on the Ferris wheel
It was very little, but for us it was huge
And it was, "takatakataka,"
because I didn't know if it was operated manually
The man saw us,
and did us a favour by leaving us at the top
Oh, look, for me it was like
We held on to the other's little finger
and that was
a sign of love
I felt butterflies in my tummy
and heat around my ears, and
When I looked, oh Jesus
There was no way out,
because as the wheel reached the bottom, my mother was there, too
- It was mathematical - Get down from there
The boy, like a proper gentleman, disappeared
Didn't even say goodbye, and he was off
To hit me, she had a self-made whip,
like those used to hit horses
What a whip she had
No, it's not that I feel old
but life starts putting the brakes
on things
Oh, the menopause was difficult for me
The moods,
the intolerance, the discomfort,
the impatience
I didn't feel at all good during the menopause
And my libido went down
Yes, I was ill at ease
And, obviously, when you have less hormones,
old age is near, and you start to notice it
You face up to the reality
that you're now over the hill
I've always told my eldest daughter, Mamita, look, when I die,
you need to be careful, you have to paint my nails, please
"Mamita, look, when I die, you need to be careful"
My hairdresser must be there
And I don't want to be cremated, I want to be whole
And with earrings, please, because if there's an afterlife,
and we meet, you'll pay for this
When you're older
you start preparing the journey towards your funeral
You become kinder when you're older,
because if you stay as you are,
not even flies will come to your funeral
I'd love to die like my grandmother
She sat in a rocking chair in the living room of the old house,
and she told my mum, "I fancy a Coke,"
and Mum was surprised
She was 83
Mum gave her a glass of Coke,
and she drank it
And while Mum went to get her some more,
when she came back, grandma was on the other side, sleeping
Right there, sitting down
That's what I'd like,
if you're allowed to make wishes
Recently, I've been thinking
that
solitude is a bit hard
"Why don't we go out for some coffee?"
"Why don't we go out for some coffee?"
What for? I have coffee here at home
The skin becomes
like an onion
It wrinkles, you get stains, warts
Your features change, your eyes close
And I had big eyes
I'm so old
No, no, it must be the light Of course it's the light
What I'm most afraid of at this age
is that something might happen to me while I'm alone,
and that, for some reason, I can't call anyone,
or I can't locate the people I'm calling,
and I am all alone
It's one of the things I'm scared of
I'm alive,
- and while I'm alive - I'm alive
- I won't be an old lady - and while I'm alive,
I won't be an old lady
No
Once, my nan sent me to work in a house
I was 11
And when I was working, I saw that they took the girls out
And the two remained, and they called me into the bedroom
And they lay down
and they started having sex, and I was watching
And I was nervous
Then, I was sent to wash him
She said, "Wash him properly down there"
And me, with my small hands, I washed him there
I never told anyone
Not my mother, no-one No, I kept that to myself
And then, you keep quiet,
because the aggressor always says
"You can't tell anyone, because no-one will listen"
"They'll tell you you're a bad little girl"
When prayers are said in church,
like the Penitential Act and others,
you have to say,
"Through my fault, through my fault, through my most grievous fault"
You hit your chest
I don't know, afterwards, I was thinking,
what am I guilty of?
There are many kinds of roots, but generally they go underground
Some are hidden
and they extend,
and the root of a tree can move a house or lift a pavement
Guilt is like that
They taught us that we were guilty of so many things
But they never taught us to deal with that guilt
At my age, I see images like in a projector
where I asked for forgiveness
because I was guilty of being beaten
It's the stupidest thing there is, and the most illogical, in today's world
But, in that moment, I said, "Oh, God
"Yes, I did that thing, I did that other
- "Of course, that's why he got mad" - That's why he got mad
But if I go further,
when I was assaulted in other ways, since I was a little girl
and I wanted to report the case
the first thing they said to me was,
"What were you doing to arouse those desires in your cousin,
"or in your uncle?"
"You must have been very flirty"
So, if they touched me, if they sexually assaulted me
"Well, you must have been to blame"
So, "I'm prettier with my mouth shut, I'm better off not talking"
So, you keep it all to yourself
and I said, "Well, no, it was probably my fault,
"I probably wore a very short dress, that must be it"
It must be, it must be
And you start to think things through and to think you're to blame
And, of course, it was my fault
I remember that, for many years,
to avoid receiving dirty compliments,
or worse still, like men touching me and things like that,
I had to avoid showing myself off
Not showing off meant in the way I dressed,
so I had to wear long dresses, all buttoned-up,
turtlenecks, things like that
So, I went around with armour on, towards anyone
who wanted to demonstrate some love
Still, when I remember,
I resent that
why didn't they listen to me?
Why didn't you listen?
Time is like a bubble
Because time is not linear
The fact that memories exist
means that, every now and then, we turn
or we move inside that bubble
Mum, do you like it?
What are you doing with that? I've just ironed it
- Time is like that - Take off those shoes
Personally, what's happening is that
although I don't have that much to do now,
I still don't have enough time
So, I imagine there are elements,
like memories, that start to take up
more of my day,
more of my time
On this walk down memory lane
we can allow ourselves the luxury
to pull out the weeds from the sides
It's ready, tita, let's go
It doesn't mean they won't come back at some point,
but, at least
I feel like we can do it
I have the images of my life,
and I see them with a certain nostalgia,
or with a certain tenderness,
or with understanding
And sometimes, I fall in the trap
of wanting to
manipulate my memories, you know?
- Can I look now? - No
Sometimes, when we focus on a memory
that perhaps wasn't very nice
- Can I look now? - No
and we suddenly develop a pain or discomfort
- Mum, don't cheat - And it's because of that,
because the memory is deep-rooted
and we transfer it to the body
This way? Is it this way?
I've realised that through words,
and by throwing them out
is like throwing out the trash
I've been learning this little by little, you know?
No, thanks I have food here at home
I won't go out with anyone just for food
I love tin boxes
Being able to touch the material
is like pressing a button,
and the recorder begins
and tells you the story
Honey, come and meet him
Hello
Come and see him
He's so tiny
- Hello, my love How are you? - Good
- Oh, he's so cute - Yes, yes
- Careful I'll leave this - Can I hold him?
- Okay - Can I hold him?
Okay, but come and learn how to do it, come and see
Look, here is your sister
I remember when my brother was born,
my mum gave him to me and said, "Hold him," as if he were a gift doll
Look at the clothes I bought you
We'll try them on
Mum did some drawings for me and told me what men were like,
what women were like
Or how babies are made
No, what are you doing? Why are you taking off his clothes?
He'll catch a cold
Only a little, and superficially
And the famous seed that Dad put into Mum,
and I saw Mum like a plant pot
- You can put them on him tomorrow - Please, Mum
Look, so you can learn Hold his head here
and then your hands go here, and carefully
Nan never talked about these topics
She was all about praying
And Adam and Eve and the original sin
If you want, you can help me bathe him tomorrow, so you can learn
Mum, I wanted him to try on some clothes today
You can do it tomorrow, okay? I'll be right back
Mum
When I was a little girl,
I hung around with some older girls
My mum told me to go with them to cross the streets
They were chatting together
I was listening, but I didn't know, and I said, "What's that?"
I was very afraid, and so
Mum, I don't want to hang out with Flor's girls any more
- Why? - No, I don't want to They're bad girls
Why?
Yes, they're very bad because they spill blood,
from where we pee
Go and wash your hands We're going to eat
When my period came, I was very afraid,
because for some strange reason,
I thought it was blue
I honestly thought I was going to die
Silence
Hello, girls
I've come to talk to you about a very special moment
The moment in which you go from being girls to women
and you become young ladies
I remember that, sometimes, my mum,
because we didn't have Kotex,
would take some gauze, and we'd put some cotton wool,
and we'd put it in between our legs
And there was nothing worse when we went out in April
to rehearse for the Juan Santa María parade,
with a very hot, very large uniform
and black tights from the nun's school
and I had to play the drum,
and I couldn't even march
because that wad that I carried in between my legs
was running everywhere
So, I arrived
with a ball of cotton and gauze stuck here on my back
You can use it four or eight hours, depending on the amount
Now, now, girls
Silence Silence
Give me that Give me that note
Ah, we also had to wash cloths in those days Gross
You start to feel like Tarzan's mum, you know?
I never went through major changes, I was always thin
I saw that my friends all had growing breasts
and they were getting yelled dirty things on the street
And you kind of hoped someone said something to you, too
At school, I remember the nuns talking to us
but that was like an anatomy class
It was taboo Sex was taboo
Not just for the nuns, but for our parents, too
Girls
Actually, they never told us what a relationship with a man was like
They just said random things
- And here - which meant
"Be careful with men"
What are you laughing at? Come on What are you?
Silence, silence
There was a lot of fear
that the man would do something to you
Who did you see, who did you see?
- Who were they? - Two boys
Very handsome
I remember that Mum
I was her only daughter, and she
had many expectations about her daughter
But I turned out quite different to what she wanted
I swam, played baseball,
andshe didn't like it
Just like a man, you'll grow muscles
That was her concern
It's been hard to unlearn
what I was taught
with respect to what it means to be a woman
It's been hard to learn
that I'm not a woman, I'm a person
In my heart,
I'm not one gender or another, I have no age,
and I'm what we all are, deep down
Pig
Bring the spoon to serve
In those days, you had to obey your parents,
and there was no way out
- That drawer - Coming
But I did it in total rebellion
I did it with fury, angry
- Bring the tray - Yes, I'm doing it
To have fun the way I wanted
had a very high price, which was guilt
What's for dinner?
Bites and bits for inquisitive kids
So, he can eat? Go, I'll call you when it's ready
"So, he can eat?"
I told you to go, now go
But why me? I always do it Why not my brothers?
Bring me the rice
Many people think that being a woman means to look pretty,
to wear make-up, and that's it
But no For me, being a woman means being
strong,
sweet and passionate
in everything one does
If you have sex,
then you must be the best lover under the sun
Mm
And the same if you're an enemy
Be a strong, powerful enemy
The dream of all the schoolgirls was to get married and have kids
When you get married, make sure your husband likes you
I used to draw my future husband and my future children
in my own way
I thought that if I planned them, they'd come out just like I planned
Would you like some more?
No, my love, thank you Serve me
I wanted my husband to be a worker, a labourer
That's how I saw him
I imagined him going to work and saying goodbye with a kiss
And he'd come back with dirty clothes, and I'd wash them
And the kids were beautiful,
all dressed-up, waiting for their dad
That's where the story ended
- Come on - I didn't follow
with the part where night fell, and you had to go to bed
Listen to your mum Come on
No, wait I haven't even finished eating
I still have some bites left
It's very odd, because
my mum didn't tell me specific things
She bought me a book on sexuality, and it's still here somewhere
She said, "Read this"
It was all taboo
Sex was like a black hole
It didn't exist, but it swallowed you
And now I understand that Mum didn't talk to me about those things,
but rather she was transmitting her fears to me
That, too, please
The whole story around sex is a crime
Careful
We were very repressed,
very repressed
The girl on the right, the lady in the centre
I think even men,
many men were very shy, and, in fact, they didn't
- Come closer, please - they didn't know how to behave
with their girlfriends
- This, too, madame? - Yes, please
When I was younger, I had a lovely body
and a small waist,
and lovely legs
It was beautiful to experiment
with the power of femininity
and with the magnetism to attract
Look, look, look
- What's that? - It's all open
And full of hair
Is yours like that?
See the innocence and the lack of information?
I thought the word "cutis," skin, was like clitoris
I thought the two words were related
For many years, we weren't told
that women could feel desire, attraction
I would say, "Oh, oh" if I felt anything
more than a heartbeat
- Anything else? - because surely I was sinning
Us women aren't able to see a strong, young man,
to talk to him and walk with him,
without a precise goal,
the goal to love him
A woman's true purpose
- is to love - Madame
And that's something men don't always understand, Alberto
Is it true? Is that what you think?
Is that true? Elvira
Don't think that the fact you know my secret
gives you any rights
You always had to hide, go to the movies
At the movies, they turned the lights out, so you could get away with more
Now is when I most need your company
I don't get it
As you become a more interesting man, you forget your friends
So, you discover
passion, but with some fear, too
because you felt many things
The shadows of the bodies
that come together with the shadows of the night
I remember being just about to
to
And, wow, at the movies
The first fantasy I had
was someone watching me while I masturbated
Having someone watch
and desire all the pleasure they see in you
Feeling
the excitement in the body
up to a point of maximum intensity
You feel like you'll explode,
but it keeps intensifying, and you think you can't go any higher
until you reach the climax where
the world disappears
Yes, yes to that
Coffee no, but "guaro," drinks, yes
I'm very punctual
I'll give you 10 minutes,
in case of any mishaps, something that
Here comes the couple
I was very much in love when I married
I thought I would touch the sky with my hands
Photo
When I got married, I had to get Dad to sign my permission
for me to get married
My parents' generation was very strict
I was a virgin when I got married
There wasn't a chance for anything
My first dance, I danced it with the boy I married
My first boyfriend
my first dance
Stop, Mum's watching
- How are you? - Fine
He's had a bit too much to drink
Any woman's Achilles' heel is to be madly in love
Oh, my God
Once, I saw my dad fleetingly,
half-naked, I don't know why
Dad covered himself quickly,
but I fleetingly saw a black thing full of hair
Now there's no more surprise, right?
A naked man is a horrible thing
It must hurt, so much hair in there
That was my idea Imagine what an idiot I was
Neither of the two knew how to do it
"What? This is different"
"That's odd, I didn't feel anything
"Are you sure you did it right, in the right place?"
You didn't do it in the wrong place?
I don't know, I don't think so
- Didn't it feel good? - Oh, no, yes, yes, sure
That, "Yes, sure,"
continued until I was in my mid-30s
I had two kids, and I didn't know what an orgasm was
My husband, very clearly,
on our honeymoon, told me
don't do this, don't do that
I don't like it that way
Here, the one who has the initiative is me
There's a stain here
And I could say
with confidence
that those were the lessons his dad gave him explicitly
So, a married virgin in a situation like this one,
frankly, there was a lot of frustration
Not frustration because I didn't know what it was,
but frustration because I knew what an orgasm was
and I was able to have as many orgasms as I wanted
The frustration was so strong that I was pretty obsessed
with the need for orgasms,
and I gave them to myself
I remember that I could masturbate
and have seven orgasms, and I couldn't stop because
That delight, you know?
And for me, it was a part of my life,
masturbation
Despite being married
I remember sometimes making love,
turning 'round and masturbating next to him
We'd been
married for over two years,
and suddenly, people asked me, "So, what about kids?"
And I didn't feel like I wanted kids
I was three months pregnant when I stopped working,
because my late husband didn't want me to work anymore
I wanted to learn English, and he didn't want me to learn English,
he wanted me to learn how to cook
- Going already? - Yes
When I got pregnant for the first time,
I didn't know what to do, because my period was late, and I said,
"That's odd, I haven't had my period,"
and then my belly started growing
and my breasts grew larger
I felt sick, I had nausea,
I had cravings
I was never taught anything about pregnancy or giving birth
I didn't know what was coming
The doctor said, "What are you doing on the street?
Go upstairs, this baby's head is popping out"
I always thought I was going to have a boy
The old superstitious women did the needle test,
or they saw your belly and said, "That's a boy belly"
I saw the women in the birthing rooms upstairs,
clinging to the sides of the bed and screaming,
and the doctor would get angry at them
And I said, "At what time am I supposed to start screaming?
Leave them open
- What do I do, doctor? - Push hard
Push really hard
Push Harder, harder Harder
And the baby slipped out
And I never, never, never screamed
What is it?
It's a girl
- You don't want it? Because I do - No, no She's mine, she's mine
It's an archaic fact,
and yet, so heroic
In those days, they gave you a prick,
so you walked out of there all funny,
but they brought me home,
and I went out to my neighbours with the baby all wrapped-up,
to show them what I had done, what I had
And my life changed completely
You're not the same as you were
It's a before-and-after, a new life
I remember having had an identity crisis
I was no longer the young woman, I was no longer the wife,
I was no longer anything but a mother with her baby
Which is very satisfying but also very difficult
I felt
insufficient
as a mother
I felt as if I had shrunk, and I felt lost
and as if the ground had opened up beneath my feet
You learn to become a mother,
but then, the kid
teaches you many things about yourself
It's a kind of love that cannot be defined
It's such a deep connection, it's
It's a great responsibility,
because you don't want them to have
the same experiences
Let's go to sleep
You don't know what you'll teach this being
especially if it's a girl
Mum, I want to comb your hair
Because you never graduated in that
- Didn't you have homework? - No
Mm-hm
- Are you sure? - Yes
Come in
Hello
Well then?
Come in, come in
We went
- to have a beer - And how did it go?
It was lovely He took my hand and this and that
Oh, no, what an outrage
Yes, you gave me the perfect address
Then he says, "Can I kiss you?" And I say, "Oh, no, what a drag"
First of all, you're not a kid
Second, what's all this about asking for a kiss?
You give someone a kiss, you don't ask permission
Asking permission to kiss someone
And he kept calling me We went out, we kept going out
And guess what? It's been six years already
The first time I went to the doctor, I said,
"I need to have some tests done"
"I have a boyfriend, we had some drinks, and I slept with him"
"What, at your age?" "Yes, sweetie"
"Take note, so that when you're old like me,
"you do the same and enjoy"
Don't be so bitter
As if I were talking to her about the devil
Doctor, look I need to have tests done
I have a boyfriend, we had some drinks, and I slept with him
Despite
being a bit rusty
in intimate, physical relationships, I'm still perfectly
well-endowed
And I can still feel
a lot, perhaps as much as before
Sometimes, not always But that's okay
And the great thing is that I'm no longer
obsessed about experiencing that which I was denied
Normal intimate experiences, and other practices, too,
like oral sex
I love it
That's really, really good
And then there's foreplay, too
I really enjoy that
Now that I'm old
Because I spent many years not knowing what an orgasm was
Now I know what that is, and it's really good
It's not like rough and ready, multi-orgasmic and everything, no
The woman begins
"I'm not sure because I have love handles, my breasts fell
"I'm so ashamed
"Don't switch the light on, better with the light off"
The first time I took my clothes off, I was so embarrassed
Yes, I was very anxious
It's not that I switch on all the lights,
but yes, there's light
and now you can see what you do, with whom and how you do it
I can't be more explicit because
it would be a porn movie
In general, we meet on Wednesdays
We hang out, we listen to music
It's lovely, because I'm mostly by myself,
so I have a lot of freedom
And I tell him, "Look
"forget about
"being in a relationship
"and live together with me"
The death of any relationship
is marriage
Do you want to lose the charm of a relationship?
Get married
If you're just in a relationship, or lovers,
however you want to call it,
they arrive all dressed-up, with cologne
Their underwear has no skidmarks, their feet don't smell
their mouth doesn't smell
Ah, but if you get married Oh, no
They start snoring like a drill
They sweat, and they don't care
If they need to fart, they'll fart
Go and see if they'll do that when they are just dating
No, they just don't do it
You don't want to be my nurse,
because that's what's coming next,
and I don't want to be your nurse, either
Let's have fun while we can
- Do you have the keys? - I have everything - keys, wallet
Everyone in their own house and God in every house
It's just like when you first met
Exactly the same
Butterflies in my tummy
You get a delicious bath before, because you know what's coming
What a great bath it is
When he talks to me and he starts saying,
"What a great night, last night"
I feel an electric current up and down my body
It's the best moment of my life,
because I have complete freedom
because I have complete freedom
Most people think,
"Oh, no, not at this age, not me
I'm way past that, my energy's gone"
Oh, no, so many bitter old ladies What a drag
I think a woman is always
in full swing
I think that fire
goes out because there are so many, frustrations, humiliations
which are like iced water on the fire
Pour me a drink
You're so pretty
A woman
never
stops feeling alive
Almost there, sweetie
- How was it? - Good
She never stops wanting or needing
hugs and kisses and love, never
The intermediary stage, that of woman, mother,
housewifewas the hardest
- How was it? Tell me - Good, I already told you
Because I was no longer, the innocent little girl, no
Calm down, the baby's right there
I was a bit more aware of the danger
- I'll keep cleaning - I had to be very careful
The baby was crawling,
and she put her little finger in the speaker
He went to hit the baby with a screwdriver,
and he says, "Leave me alone, or I'll hit you"
If you're such a man, hit me
When you go through domestic violence, aggression,
at the beginning you think it's only happening to you,
it's just your story
But then, you realise it's not like that
It's the same story for many
Your husband came by
He was crying a lot
I never saw myself as a divorced woman,
or imagined I could be one
My mother would come and say, "Forgive that poor man"
How are you, sweetie?
I said, "Dad, this and this and this happened"
"Sometimes, you get angry, and you don't know what you're doing"
No, Dad I'm scared he'll do that to the baby
I want to get a divorce, I don't want to be dead
I told you not to marry, I told you he wasn't a good man
You didn't listen
And now
now
bear with it, because this is your cross
"Bear with it, because this is your cross"
I endured 17 years of terror
being raped continuously,
which is something I never understood
I was brought up
without learning the difference, or knowing
that you could be raped even by your husband
Later, I realised I broke the record
because it was all about what he wanted,
where he wanted, how he wanted, when he wanted
and then, he had no limits,
he just slept with anyone
I was the one who started to get sick,
I started to feel worse and worse
The doctor said he had to start me on treatment,
or the consequences would be fatal
And that sounded like a gift from heaven
It might sound horrible, but that's what it sounded like
Then, when I felt very sick, I decided
to let myself
to let myself die
I thought that if I were to die like that,
I wouldn't be to blame
And that's how it was
I didn't go back to the doctor, and I started feeling very sick
I smelled horrible
I had cervical cancer
And even then,
he continued to rape me
I remember being raped
the exact day I left the hospital after having a hysterectomy
That rape made me go back to the hospital
the day after my operation
Things happen that you can't predict
Once, I met up with a friend
who was a doctor
We hadn't seen each other in a long time,
and he remembered his university friend
and compared her with the woman he was meeting -
pale, thin, sick
So, we had a coffee, and I snapped
I talked about what was happening
I didn't want to continue living, that was the truth
At that moment, not even for my kids
You think your kids will be better off with someone else
I'll be back
Honey, where are you going?
- Hey Where are you going? - To run some errands
I had two operations
Everything's going to be all right
When I came out, I was very sad, very depressed, because
it was like I wasn't even able to do what I wanted to do
which was to die
Well, there's always an energy, something, the spirit
I don't know
I came out physically exhausted,
but spiritually there was something there
- Where were you? - Nowhere
which was growing, and which gave me strength
I began to take steps I'd never taken before,
I went to places I'd never gone to before
I sought protection for my kids, I sought protection for my home
Yes
Defend even the roof over our heads
You need to tell him to sign here
And with the help of people nearby
I did it
I did it, and I started to pick myself up
Sign there
It was a turning point
An opportunity to take back my life
He finally signed it
That period of your life, where you say,
"I'd like to forget that," but, in fact, I don't want to forget it
because perhaps it made me stronger
I rose from the ashes, like a phoenix
And it was wonderful
For the first time, I felt free
I no longer belonged to my parents, nor to my husband
I recovered my courage, my love for life
The best thing of all is that
the middle didn't kill the end
And now, being able to smile again
and to talk freely and openly about these topics
it even makes me feel proud
It's that freedom
to be from the heart that's ageless, and genderless,
and it's free from all the impositions
we all supposedly have, whether we're men or women
If the fairy godmother came and told me
that she would grant me the wish to return
to any moment of my life
I'd say, "I want a different wish"
Because, in fact, I like to be where I am in this moment
But yes,
right now, let's hope the Devil's not listening
I'm very happy
Every time I doubted this body
Because it was always awake
Every look that was imposed on me
For what was taken from us, what was ours
Each habit that now, after some time,
I am realising it was not true
In this memory I keep, never in vain,
The things that hurt in case they are forgotten
Those who don't remember will be condemned
To keep in the untenable
And now I deserve, loud and clear
What I have been through to be told and understood
And now that it burns, now that it burns,
Leave the doors open,
Let the air flow freely,
For in this body there is endurance,
And may they remember in oblivion
That neither today nor ever is it too late
So much enduring a time that was dark,
A past that makes the future now
Be long, be short, be uncertain,
Not wanting the silence of what was hard
And to break the ceilings and the walls,
Let this story be heard, for the ones who couldn't
And now that it burns, now that it burns,
Leave the doors open,
Let the air flow freely,
For in this body there is endurance,
And may they remember in oblivion
That neither today nor ever is it too late
And now that it burns, now that it burns,
Leave the doors open,
Let the air flow freely,
For in this body there is endurance,
And may they remember in oblivion
That neither today nor ever is it too late
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