Harriet Ann JacobsA collection of 7 posts

Sad

But I now entered on my fifteenth year – a sad epoch in the life of a slav...

Nature

The beautiful spring came and when Nature resumes her loveliness the human soul...

Morning

But to the slave mother New Year's day comes laden with peculiar sorrows. S...

Money

There is a great difference between Christianity and religion at the south. If a...

Mom

Always it gave me a pang that my children had no lawful claim to a name.

Jealousy

I would rather drudge out my life on a cotton plantation till the grave opened ...

Freedom

There is something akin to freedom in having a lover who has no control over you...