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- [ A Woman's Conscience ] [ By Knyttet ]
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- A woman's conscience
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- Her conscience said nothing, it felt as if it were holding its breath. She
- couldn't really get it. She was one of those people who always get a bad
- conscience about small things. For not always baking all the bread the
- family needed, for not always making her bed, for forgetting someone's
- birthday. She felt guilty whenever she yelled at the kids even though they
- sometimes needed it. And now when she committed a crime, a big crime in both
- her and other people's eyes, she didn't feel a thing.
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- She guessed it would come, sooner or later. She felt odd, strange, she
- almost missed the feeling of guilt. She was used to always carry it, like a
- lot of other people. It was her shield against a lot of things. She
- sometimes felt that she could get away with almost anything just because she
- was feeling so guilty. The feeling of guilt was a sort of punishment that
- made up for the act which almost justified it. But now when she had made
- something really bad, she didn't feel a thing.
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- She was thinking about her family, how they would take it. Maybe she
- didn't have to tell the kids, but she would sure have to tell her husband.
- Still, she wasn't feeling guilty, and she was feeling ashamed just because
- of the lack of a feeling she had grown so used to. She thought "I can't go
- home and tell him, not now, not until I regret what I have done. He will see
- through me as he always does."
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- Her husband was one of the people that used to give her a bad conscience,
- for everything she did, and of a lot of things she didn't. He used to talk
- about how his mother always used to do things and what things she used to
- do. She knows why he did it, to make her feel guilty, because that made him
- feel like he had some kind of power.
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- Sometimes she just felt like screaming at him. To tell him how pathetic
- he was. He wasn't a real man, not in her eyes. A real man don't need to give
- his wife bad conscience just to feel powerful. A real man had that much
- perspective that he could see how selfish and foolish that would be. A real
- man was someone who could see and understand a woman's need of affection and
- understanding - and who could give it to her. A real man was someone like
- this man she just met, that she had committed the crime with.
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- The crime of being unfaithful.
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