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Final Projects Fall Semester 2020 1661280023
Final Projects Fall Semester 2020 1661280023
By Jayna Palumbo
Artist’s Statement
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald is a novel that carried through my high school career.
At first, I felt the story was told as much as it could be, annotations on annotations could only
tell so much about the novel and it is underlying meanings. However, with presented this
project; I felt a need to tell the story of Nick Carraway. Nick is prompted as a neutral character,
that his purpose is to tell Gatsby’s story. However, I felt as if I needed to tell Nick’s story.
The idea of queerness with Nick Carraway has circulated among scholars when
annotating and investigating The Great Gatsby. In Maggie Gordon Froehlich’s “Jordan Baker,
Gender Dissent and Homosexual Passing in The Great Gatsby,” discussed how Nick is
homosexual. Whereas in the 1920s, homosexuality is not widely accepted. Along with, Froehlich
speculates Jordan Baker’s sexuality, determining that she is also a closet homosexual because of
the masculine build of her body and her close relationship with Daisy Buchannan.
I felt with this idea of queerness, it displays a different meaning to the story. One of the themes
among The Great Gatsby is chasing the American Dream and how it is unattainable. Leading
to the idea of Nick not being able to obtain the American Dream because of his own queerness
and love for Gatsby is holding him back to grasp the American Dream. I felt as if F. Scott
Fitzgerald was purposely placing the characters to their ultimate doom, especially Nick
Carraway’s. Which one could argue with the final sentence of the novel, “So we beat on, boats
against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past,” (Fitzgerald 180). This quote resonates
of how yearning for the American Dream is unattainable. Whereas, in Nick’s situation, he cannot
grasp it because the American Dream does not include his queerness.
The challenges I faced among the counter-narrative had to be the proof of Nick
Carraway’s queerness and why Nick Carraway deserves a counter-narrative despite being the
narrator. With all the available research about Nick’s sexuality, it is all deemed as a speculation.
So, it is a shot in the dark to prove his queerness. However, how I combated this problem by
understanding the point is not to prove and convince the readers Nick is gay, however, to
understand despite Nick being the narrator and story-teller, he is yearning for something like the
rest of the characters are. However, Nick’s yearning and reaching cannot be obtained because of
his sexuality, a struggle that the other characters are not set back to (with the exception of
Jordon, in speculation). In research by William Cotyle tells that “the story is thus not told by an
omniscient narrator who witnesses everything, but by a human and flawed one,” (Cotyle 29)
proving to understand that The Great Gatsby is not just Gatsby’s story and Gatsby’s yearnings
for the American Dream but, Nick’s yearnings too. So the question also presented is why does
Nick deserve the counter-narrative? In the novel, there is only a short introduction of who Nick
Carraway is: a man beginning his thirties who moved from Minnesota to New York to learn
about bonds. However, what else? We are given an extravagant story of Gatsby, Tom, and
Daisy’s life, I would even argue Jordan’s, why do we know so little about our narrator? The
story to tell from The Great Gatsby is the struggle of the American Dream, whereas I find Nick’s
struggle is his queerness and the American Dream which is a story untold.
To point some things out with my digital counter-narrative, I wanted to answer two
questions; why drawing of hands and why is this Nick Carraway’s final thoughts? The reason
why I chose hands is to stimulate the grasp and want that Nick Carraway was feeling for his own
yearning of the American Dream. I felt hands resemble this the best because of their nature to
reach and grasp. For the idea of Nick Carraway’s final thoughts, I must detest, I grabbed this idea
from the 2013 film of The Great Gatsby. The beginning scene involves Nick in a psychiatrist’s
office rekindling the story of Gatsby. In this scene, it is supposed to simulate the end of Nick’s
life where he is telling Gatsby’s story as a memoir. However, I felt I needed to seize this moment
of Nick’s final moments as a way to tell his story, not Gatsby’s. I felt this could be Nick’s final
chance to not recognize himself as the narrator of Gatsby’s story, however, the main character of
his own story and his combat to grasp his own American Dream.
Great Gatsby, being set exactly set 100 years ago, proves the difference of how we may see
sexuality. Obviously in today’s age, queerness is widely accepted versus 100 years ago it was not
as accepted. Thus, I feel Fitzgerald may have written this idea of queerness in between the lines
of the story as a progressive movement during the time at which the book was written (1924). In
Cotyle’s research, during the Roaring Twenties, homosexuality was widely present (especially in
New York City where The Great Gatsby takes place) however, was deemed as a mental illness
figure as a progressive idol for the acceptance of homosexuals? This is a stretch, however, during
such a progressive time period in United States’ history, maybe this can be something furthered
researched by scholars
Being able to give Nick a breath to tell his story conveys the depth of The Great Gatsby.
Along with, how the counter-narrative proves the unitability of the American Dream. Nick’s
voice is suppressed by the idea of his neutrality as the narrator to tell the other character’s story.
However, in my counter-narrative, I gave Nick’s voice for his struggle to not being able to seize
Works Cited
Cotyle, William. “The Great Carraway: A Queer Theory-Based Analysis of F. Scott Fitzgerald’s
lib.ugent.be/fulltxt/RUG01/002/508/343/RUG01-002508343_2018_0001_AC.pdf.
Froehlich, Maggie G. "Jordan Baker, Gender Dissent, and Homosexual Passing in The Great
http://www.monmouth.edu/the_space_between/articles/MaggieFroehlick2010.pdf.
Behavior Specific Praise
Jayna Palumbo
behavior of a student and giving a student a positive acknowledgement for the specific
behavior. An important note for BSP is acknowledging the student and the exact behavior. For
example, an educator or teacher may say, “Student X, you did a great job walking into the class
quietly,” or “Student Y, I am so proud of how well you led the group project,” versus regular
praise is presented as “great job,” and “good work,”. Thus, BSP recognizes the student’s name
and praise for the action versus regular praise is more seen as a generic praise with no verbal
The importance of addressing BSP with educators and teachers is what positive
outcomes can come from BSP in a general classroom. Along with, it may be utilized in special
education for recognizing positive behaviors among students with special needs thus hoping to
increase those positive behaviors. For reference, Downs et al. (2018) found teachers in a
classroom with students and student at risk of an emotional behavioral disorder and utilized
The question posed by this review of the literature is: “What positive outcomes come
from the use of behavior-specific praise with students, especially students with special needs?”
In this paper I will explore six different peer-reviewed research studies of behavior-specific
praise in classrooms. Along with, looking at behavior specific praise in relation to special
education in school.
Results
In a review of the research literature, Royer et al. (2018) discussed the effect of teachers’
deliveries on BSP on student performance .The purpose was to examine “the evidence base for
teacher-delivered BSP as an intervention for increasing academic, behavioral, and social success
and/ or for reducing problem behaviors, limiting our search to traditional K–12 educational
settings,” (Royer et al., 2018, p.114) Thus, the researchers discussed how schools are trying to
focus attention on prevention of negative behavior, rather than reacting to negative behavior. The
researchers investigated and found BSP can be easily implemented in classrooms with minimal
effort and no disruptions of the teachers’ routines which can promote a quick change in positive
outcomes among students (Royer et al., 2018, p.125). In the review, the authors found some of
the benefits included with BSP is there was low levels of emotional exhaustion and high levels of
the efficacy for classroom behavior management (Royer et al., 2018, p.112). Therefore,
discussing how BSP can be utilized and significantly help in Tier 1 classrooms to help decrease
problematic behavior in students and with Tier 2 classrooms where the strategy is to target an
individual or small group with concerns of academics, behavior, and socialization (Royer et al.,
2018, p.125). In sum, in the Royer et al. (2018) review, the research team found positive
outcomes in student behavior with the use of BSP in Tier 1 and Tier 2 settings.
In a more recent article by Knochel et al. (2020), the research team examined the impact of
behavior-specific praise in elementary classrooms (Knochel et al., 2020, p.1). In the study, the
praise and discipline according to student race and providing the teacher with the information in
(Knochel et al., 2020, p.3). Thus, the feedback procedure aids in the process where the teacher is
aware of students needing equitable praise without releasing the race of the intended student
(Knochel et al., 2020, p.3). The setting among this research is taken place is “suburban
Southeastern US school districts where 42.2% of the students were receiving free or reduced
price lunch and 17.2% are receiving special education services” (Knochel et al., 2020, p.3). In
their research method, they measured the teacher’s delivery of BSP and reprimands with the
frequency within 1 minute intervals during instructional class time. With the information, the
data was split in four racial categories: White, Black, Latinx, and Other. The first phase of the
study recorded BSP and reprimands among race in the classroom. White the second phase, the
teachers utilized a training intervention in equity among students and recorded the data a second
time. In their findings, the results indicated during the first phase of the intervention, students
from Black and Latinx backgrounds received lower rates of BSP and higher rates of reprimands
when compared among students from White or other backgrounds (Knochel et al., 2020, p.12).
second phase, there was a reduction in disparities observed among the participants, (Knochel et
al., 2020, p.12). Also, the research team found in their study where all teachers in the study felt
there was an improvement in academic engagement and respectful behavior and significant
decreased disruptive behaviors in their students with the use of behavior-specific praise (Knochel
et al., 2020, p.12). In sum, the researchers found increased BSP and decreased reprimands with
students decreased disruptive behaviors. However, there was a significant gap in BSP use with
The following research article, Sutherland et al., (2000) followed the effects of rates of BSP
with on-task behavior of students with emotional and behavioral disorders (EBD). The purpose
of the study was to examine the effect of an observation feedback interventions on the rate of
deliveries a teacher utilizes behavior-specific praise of students with emotional and behavioral
disorders and the effects of increased rates of a teacher’s behavior-specific praise on the on-task
behavior of a class of students with EBD (Sutherland et al., 2000, p.2). The research followed a
classroom with nine students in 5th grade with EBD. The observation took place during social
skills instruction where students would role-play and discuss different situations. The BSP was
recorded using a count when the teacher gave verbal praise of the certain desired
student behavior (Sutherland et al., 2000, p.4). On task behavior was recorded if students being
observed were on-task when BSP was given. On task behavior included following directions,
paying attention to instructor, and working on the given task. If the student did not exhibit on
task behavior, the researchers recorded an off-task behavior. The experiment procedure was
divided between baseline (no intervention) and intervention. For the result of the experiment, the
mean rate of BSP given was 1.3 during the baseline phase and the intervention phase held a
mean of 6.7 (Sutherland et al., 2000, p.5). Furthermore, the percentage of on-task behavior
during the baseline phase, the mean percentage was 48.7 during baseline, while during the
intervention phase there was an increase to 85.6 mean percentage (Sutherland et al., 2000, p.5).
In sum, the researchers were able to see an increase of on-task behavior from students with EBD
The next article by Downs et al. (2018) discusses teachers’ use of praise and reprimands with
students with EBD. The researchers begin discussing how teachers struggle with classroom
students at risk of EBD (Downs et al., 2018, p.136). Their study included 65 elementary teachers
and 239 students and where they contrasted the effects of the teachers’ behaviors on engagement
and disruptions of students who were at risk of an EBD (Downs et al., 2018, p.136). The purpose
of the researchers’ study was to “understand the differential relationships between naturally
occurring rates of teacher behavior and various behaviors of students who are and who are not at
risk (of EBD) in an elementary classroom” (Downs et al., 2018, p.137). Of the 239 students
studied, the researchers determined 54 percent of the students were at risk of an EBD (Downs et
al., 2018, p.137). After this process, The Social Skills Improvement System (SSIS) was utilized
for further evaluation of nominated students. (Downs et al., 2018, p.137). To collect data, the
researchers directly observed student behavior, teacher behavior, and classroom management
ratings. (Downs et al., 2018, p.137-138). The four variables were divided between teacher praise,
teacher reprimands, student engagement, and student disruptions. (Downs et al., 2018, p.139).
For their findings through a six-month period, the researchers’ data scored with all students,
reprimands (M=0.07, SD=0.07) were more significant than praise (M=0.04, SD=0.05), (Downs
et al., 2018, p.140). Along with, students at risk of a EBD received a significant amount more
reprimands (Downs et al., 2018, p.140). Furthermore, the researchers found the students at risk of
an EBD were less engaged by 20% and were 3 times as disruptive (Downs et al., 2018, p.140).
Along with, the researchers found the higher rates of teacher reprimands given to students were
directly associated with lower rates of the students’ engagement (Downs et al., 2018, p.144). The
results of the research supported the findings of higher rates of teacher praise were directly
associated with increased engagement of students at risk (Downs et al., 2018, p.143). Thus, the
researchers praise that teachers should increase praise to help students at risk to succeed in the
classroom (Downs et al., 2018, p.143). With the data available, the researchers confirmed
successful results and concluding that praises can aid in student engagement, especially students
with children with autism. The goal was to investigate the effects of behavior-specific and
general praise with two children with autism (Stevens et al., 2011, p. 666). Thus to define
general praise, the researchers deemed a general praise being a praise that is not specific to the
action being praised (e.g., ‘great work’ or ‘good job’) versus BSP is a statement of praise that
does specifies the action being praise (e.g., ‘good job taking your time on your math exam’)”
(Stevens et al., 2011, p. 667). To study the coloration between BSP and general praise, the
researchers used participants Alan and Joey who are diagnosed with autism (15 and 6 years old
respectfully). The researchers studied the participants by giving them a token every time a word
was said correctly. The method was divided between three conditions: behavior-specific praise
with token sessions, general praise with token sessions, and token only sessions. For the results
of the study, the data showed an insignificant difference between the conditions and teaching sets
for the participants (Stevens et al., 2011, p.669). Thus, the researchers did not see a change
among the three variables. With the data, however, surveys given to both participants showed a
preference for BSP(M=6.28) over the general praise(M=5.58) (Stevens et al., 2011, p.669). The
researchers did feel this was caused by the common held belief where behavior-specific praise is
much more effective for students rather than a general praise (Stevens et al., 2011, p.669). The
researchers believed this may have been caused by the praise statements were too similar in
hopes it would produce differential acquisition effects. Thus, the researchers found their results
did not support the recommendation of utilizing BSP of the production of acquisition. However,
they suspect BSP may have advantages towards a reinforcement of a positive behavior among
students with autism. The authors concluded in their research, they cannot see a correlation
between positive behavior and BSP, however, do recognize the importance of BSP.
Finally, Adamo et al. (2015) used BSP to increase moderate to vigorous physical
activity(MVPA) for children with Down syndrome. The researchers targeted three preschool
children with Down syndrome and six selected preschool students without disabilities as
comparison to the peers (Adamo et al., 2015, p.272). In baseline, the children played in the
playground with no adult interaction; for the intervention, the researchers used videos, verbal and
physical cues, and behavior-specific praise to see if activity among the students will increase
(Adamo et al., 2015, p.275). The researchers showed the students more vigorous activities such
as running to a ball, galloping around the track, going up the rock-climbing wall, and things of
the nature through the video modeling, verbal prompts, and BSP. As a result, the three
participants with Downs syndrome showed an increase in MVPA after the intervention (Adamo
et al., 2015). Thus, the researchers found with their implications of BSP and other strategies, the
Discussion
Among the six research articles, a consistent finding was BSP resulted in positive
outcomes for all the students, especially students who may struggle in general classroom. For
example, Downs et al. (2018) showed students with EBD increased positive behavior and
decreased reprimands when teachers utilized BSP. However, in some of the articles, the findings
were mixed. For example, Knochel et al. (2020) there was a lack of the use of BSP especially
from minority students. Similarly, a study by Downs et al. (2018) resulted that there was a lack
in BSP utilized for students with EBD. This is unfortunate because among the research there is
positive outcomes from BSP. However, it is underutilized within groups of students. This is
problematic there are students who are lacking in praise which can hinder the success in the
classroom.
Another consistent denominator within the studies was BSP was given by a higher authority of
the student (e.g. a teacher, an educator). This displays how educators are very much responsible
for the behavior of students. For example, Downs et al. (2018) found when teachers gave less
reprimands and increased BSP, there was an overall increase in classroom behavior.
Furthermore, Sutherland et al. (2000) displayed a significant increase of on-task behavior when
BSP were utilized. So, this feels as if BSP should be more often utilized by teachers and
educators to help promote success in the classroom among the students. The positive outcomes
from BSP are but not limited to, on-task work, appropriate behavior in classrooms, and keeping
students active and engaged. Also, there was positive outcomes with BSP consistent in special
education.
However, the research done by Stevens et al. (2011) did not find significant results with
acquisition and the relation to BSP. This is interesting because among the other five articles,
there was significant results the correlation with positive behavior and BSP. However, though
they did not find a correlation between the acquisitions and BSP, the researchers did find the
students with autism did prefer the use of BSP. Thus, this can convey the importance of the use
In conclusion, the research articles had common themes of an increase positive outcome
in classrooms with the use of BSP. Therefore, BSP can aid teachers and educators for increased
appropriateness in the classroom, on-task behavior, and things of the nature. However, two
studies showed mixed effectiveness of BSP such as Stevens et al. (2011) showing no significant
findings between BSP and positive behavior, however, the participants did prefer BSP over
general praise. Thus, the importance of the utilization of BSP among classrooms.
Summary
acknowledging a behavior of a student and giving a student a positive acknowledgement for their
behavior. The importance of behavioral-specific praise, especially with special education, is BSP
helps increase positive behaviors in the classroom. Also, BSP will lessen the amount of
reprimands teachers and educators may have to use to correct inappropriate behavior.
So, what positive outcomes comes from behavior-specific praise with students, especially
for students with special needs? The positive outcomes established among the research was on
task behavior, engagement in the classroom, and behavioral management. These positive
outcomes were also consistent with students with/at risk of EBD and along with students with
Down syndrome. Concluding, behavior-specific praise has shown to have positive behavioral
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Knochel, A. E., Blair, K.-S. C., Kincaid, D., & Randazzo, A. (2020). Promoting Equity in Teachers’
Use of Behavior-Specific Praise With Self- Monitoring and Performance
Royer, D. J., Lane, K. L., Dunlap, K. D., & Ennis, R. P. (2018). A Systematic Review of Teacher
Stevens, C., Sidener, T. M., Reeves, S. A., & Sidener, D. W. (2011). Effects of behavior-specific
Sutherland, K. S., Wehby, J. H., & Copeland, S. R. (2000). Effect of Varying Rates of Behavior
Specific Praise on the On-Task Behavior of Students with EBD. Journal of Emotional and
Jayna E. Palumbo
My Name
My name is Jayna Elizabeth Palumbo. Jayna means “God is Gracious” and comes from
an English origin. I find my name unique, for I only know one person with the name Jayna. I
asked my mom why she named me Jayna out of my own curiosity. She told me this short
story:
“I worked for a woman named Jayna. She was beautiful. Like the definition of beauty.
She had long, auburn hair and olive skin. She had an angelic body and beautiful smile. When you
This always felt burned in the back of my head when I was struggling with who Jayna
was. Was I beautiful? Did my curly, dirty blonde hair and awkward shaped body lived up to the
Every day, I felt the pressure of being who which my mother named me: beautiful. But,
what was beautiful? When I looked in the mirror, I could not find that beauty. Whereas, I found
the beauty in magazines and on TV. I remembered being in elementary school burning my hair
with a straightener ever day because I wanted to look as beautiful as Hannah Montana, like I
said, I was only in fourth grade. I remember being in middle school and poking at my arms
because they did not look nearly as toned as Selena Gomez’s. I never felt beautiful-I never lived
up to my name.
When I got older, I compared myself to other girls a lot. Maybe I could be like Emma
from across the street, maybe I can be like Megan from math class, maybe Rebecca from
Every girl in my hometown is pretty. Like I mean, gorgeous. I felt like every girl from
my hometown was skinny, stylish, and just seemed like their whole life was together. To put this
in perspective, my sophomore year in high school I sat at a lunch table with this gorgeous girl
named Gabby. One distinct memory I have of her is going through Instagram during lunch and
making fun of girls in my school posts that weekend as she continued to only eat a sandwich and
celery sticks. Ever since then, I cannot post a picture without feeling undermined that I would
never feel as beautiful as them. It is hard looking at yourself in the mirror and not loving the
person I was and who I was becoming. I hated Jayna. I wanted to be someone else.
In quarantine, I spend a lot of time by myself. I flipped through Instagram and other
social media apps for over five hours a day. Thoughts about my identity rambled through my
head constantly.
“I want to be like Abigail, I love her style, no I think I wanted to be like Rachel, I just
love how she knows what she is doing. Ah no, I really love Katie’s clothes and how she does her
hair, let’s do that today,” I was so mentally exhausted with the constant thoughts running through
I remember how my therapist would tell me how I was struggling with “automatic negative
thoughts”. It is a nice way of saying I constantly think negatively. She suggested after every
“automatic negative thought”, I reassure myself with a good thought. So, if I would say “I wish
my body looked like her body”, I would quickly say “No, my body is beautiful and I am
strong,”. I felt super cringy doing it, however, I knew in the end I cannot keep living like this.
So, every day, I worked hard on the mental damage I caused myself. There were times I really
felt like giving up but I eventually found her. It took time and healing, however, I found her. She
is cool and kind. She smiles at everything and has a belly laugh. She enjoys thrifting and finding
new ways to re vamp her clothing. She has a very chill, hippie style and loves what she calls
“flowy pants”. However, she loves cute dresses and animal print. Her favorite band is All Time
Low and she has plans to get a tattoo in the lead singer’s handwriting of her favorite lyrics. She
has hobbies of collecting plants, hammocking, playing lacrosse, and hiking. She has this really
weird nervous tick where she hides things most important to her and she always loses things. She
has golden hair with a slight natural curl. However, every once in a while she will straighten her
hair. She has an obsession with candles and crystals, and has way too many books she forgets to
reads. She doesn’t have the body she wants, however, she loves to run and workout and eat
healthy and is bound to make her body her temple. She has a beautiful sapphire nose piercing
that she always touches, however, it is a nice accent with her wide brown eyes. She has dreams
to move out of Pittsburgh and go west to get a graduate degree in education to teach at a local
high school in a small town with a lake so she can paddleboard. She loves autumn and
Halloween, but, spring reminds her of memories of playing lacrosse on a muddy field which she
lives for.
I love her. I love her so much. Her name is Jayna. And I am happy I am her.
Project Two: Creative Fiction
The Letter
I remember everything about Ana. I remember that her favorite color was orange, how
much she loved spring despite her allergies, how she had to start her day with coffee and sugar,
and how you would never catch her wearing the color blue because “it does not look right on her
I guess you’ll remember everything about a person when you date them for over two
years. Yes, Ana and I were the power couple in our small town. I was the boy with a bright
future with football scholarships and has a shot at the NFL while Ana followed with many
academic scholarships from top colleges to jump start her hopes of being a neurosurgeon. It is
So, let me explain to you about our small town. We lived in the valley of the Appalachian
Mountains, with one main road (Main Street) and little veins of small streets filled with houses.
If you did not have a business on main street, you worked in the big city 40 minutes away (50
with traffic). Everyone in the city worked hard for their money, making a steady living. Though,
if you made the “big bucks”, you lived in what we called “The Hills”. The Hills surrounded our
small town, and I felt as if the houses nearly swallow our town. Houses as big as castles roamed
the area versus the middle class houses you saw in town. I would say there were about ten
families that lived in The Hills, one of them being Ana’s family.
I have to admit, I was jealous. Ana’s house had to be as big as the White House in Washington
DC. I would even argue that it was larger. Her house was crystal white, with large pillars
holding the roof as you made your way to the grand entrance. When you walked in, a 20- foot
stair case led up the home, with six larger than life bedrooms (keep in mind, Ana was an
only child). A kitchen as big as my own home, that overlooks a pool, exactly 15 feet deep. Every
time I walked into Ana’s house, I just boiled with jealously. My dad worked construction and my
mom is a nurse. We are able to put food on the table and pay for our bills. However, affording
I feel like I haven’t introduced myself properly. You know everything about my girlfriend. But,
not enough about me. My name is Jake and I am the middle child in my middle class family.
Like I said, I play football and that is really not much about me. My biggest dream
is to play football for UCLA, to go far and out of this small town, and get picked up by a NFL
team junior year. Ana has been looking at Stanford so, we will be able to see each other. I was
3AM, I was woken from a phone call. Ana’s mother. She never calls me. Ana’s mother is
frantic yet peaceful on the phone. She tells me there was terrible car accident in The Hills and to
come to the hospital to say goodbye. Goodbye??? I thought. I was so confused. Ana was not
going anywhere. Our nearest hospital was 20 minutes away and I make the drive. Walking into
the hospital, I see her. My beautiful girlfriend, Ana, who I loved and cared for over two years
near to her death bed. She had a tube down her throat, her face covered in scratches and bruises,
her body limp. The doctor said there was no chance for her to live, and Ana’s parents wanted to
take her out of her misery as fast as they could. I watched the love of my life take their last
The funeral followed three days after her death. Strangely, Ana died during her favorite
season-spring. It was a little chilly, with grey clouds surrounding and a light breeze. I felt
comfort in the weather. I watched as the whole town paid their respects, giving Ana’s family
sympathy, and asking how I was. I always said “I am okay” and tried not to engage the
conversation. I watched my girlfriend’s body lower into her final resting spot and went home.
Death is weird. I feel like there is no way to explain death. Just that the body is missing. There is
no “body” of Ana anymore. Like, she does not exist. Like, how do you make sense of that? The
body I would touch and love is gone. It does not exist anymore. Three days after Ana’s burial,
the police station decided to start investigating her death. Ana’s death was strange, she never left
her house at 2AM just to take a stroll in her Mercedes, like never. Also, what caused the crash?
When they looked at the curvy road where she crashed, there did not seem like an animal
jumped out in front of her car, or another car driving her off the road, the police tell that “it
looked like she deliberately swerved into a ditch”. The police wrote it off as a “texting and
driving” situation. Ana’s parents paid off the police to see if they can investigate more. Though,
they said there is not much left to investigate and that the case is closed. I couldn’t wrap my head
around that Ana was texting and driving, at 2AM, on a curvy, and ended up in a ditch. That was
so unlike Ana. However, I decided it was best to move on from the situation-for that is what Ana
wanted.
I started going back to school two weeks after her death. People avoided me in the
hallways as I just tried to make it through to the next day. When I would go home, I grabbed the
mail, made myself dinner (if I was feeling up to eat), and waited for my parents to come home. I
looked through the mail and found a red envelope. And envelope addressed to me. I open it with
woman’s arm, and a bruise on a women’s spine. I was spooked out and I did not recognize who
The next day followed and I just had the same average day. I got the mail and another
letter was addressed to me. I opened it.
“Jake, you cannot escape from what you did to her, I know what you
did” In the envelope, I pulled out a bundle of hair. It felt just like Ana’s.
After Ana’s death, my parents stirred up the money to get me grief therapy. I talked about
the same old thing about how I was sad but I will get better. My therapist asked me about my
feelings toward Ana as a person. I told my therapist that I loved Ana more than anything and I
would give my life for her. However, sometimes I felt jealous about how much privilege and
After therapy, no one was home. I grabbed the mail again and found another red
envelope. I was getting so pissed off with these letters, I know it is just some dumb kid trying to
screw with me. I opened up the red envelope and noticed it was heavier than usual. The letter
said,
In the package contained Ana’s car keys and a picture of the wreck sight. In the picture,
Ana’s car into the ditch, with the driver’s door opened and a body handing from the passenger’s
side. I was taken back by the picture and the memory flowed back to me.
Ana and I walked the streets after getting our coffee at our favorite barista. She looked so
beautiful but so did the sunset. I loved looking at her as the sun shimmered on her skin. She felt
cold and distant that night. I asked her what was wrong. “Just take me home” She tells me. We
drove to The Hills and she told me she was seeing someone else. I was in shock. Two years,
down the drain, because Ana was not feeling it anymore and decided to cheat on me? My body
filled with anger. “I am so sorry” she said as I dropped her off. I told her to rot in Hell. I stayed
in her driveway for three hours, lingering at the words she told me. It was okay, for I know her
parents were away at their lake house. Jealously and anger heated my body as I ran inside. I
found her sitting on her couch, on the phone with her new lover. I told her to hang up the phone.
She hangs up the phone and looks at me in fear. I slapped her across the face and watch her frail
body hit the ground. Taking my foot, I stepped on her chest and watched her gasp for air. “Come
with me” I grabbed her car keys, driving her car in the middle of the night, on the dangerous
backroads of The Hills. “Please don’t hurt me” she muttered as she was shaking with fear and
blood trickled down her face. “You hurt me so I hurt you” I say back. I come across a road I
know many people don’t drive on. Swinging the car as fast as I could, I end up in a ditch. I
watched Ana’s body fly through the front shield as my weight kept me grounded. She was still
breathing, I pulled her out, and placed her in the driver’s seat. I know the nearest house was at
least 2 miles away and no one would be driving this late. Plus, closest hospital was 20 minutes
away. Ana would not make it past the night. If I cannot have her, no one could have her.
I take a deep breath in and more memories begin to flood in. I remember the first time I
kissed her. Our first date. The first time I grabbed her arm aggressively. The time I met her
parents. The time I watched her cover up her black eye with makeup. Our first “I love you”. And
the first time I made Ana bleed. Memories of our love and anger came back in waves as I sat on
my couch. Guilt raised through my body for I know I have been caught. I resonated my jealously
and anger towards Ana on her body and caused her to her death.
I took the family car and driving swiftly, thoughts rumbled through my head. Flashbacks and
flashbacks of Ana came flooding as if I could picture them on the dashboard of the car. I ended
up where Ana was placed for her final resting spot, her grave was still not completely covered
in the growing grass. I laid on the dirt and took a breath, looking at the murky sky.
Ana, Ana, Ana, you dumb whore. You should have known better not to be such a slut. I
I rekindle of the thought of when I had my first blackout of anger. I was so young. My
oldest brother took my toy train and broke it right in front of me. I tackled him to the ground and
hit him across the face with the broken pieces. He had to get seven stitches above his eyebrow.
Another time, my freshman year football game I started my first varsity game, we lost 0-57. I
was so angry I broke three mirrors in the opposing team’s locker room. When my mom tried to
calm me down, I struck her across the face. After that, my parents forced me to see a therapist. I
was released eventually, telling my parents how their son was a narcissist and how he feels the
need to hurt anyone that maybe inferior to him. These fits of anger did not come back until I
I loved Ana more than life itself, however, I had a sense of jealously with her. In her life,
she had everything she ever wanted-a nice car, nice house, stable family, great academics, a
bright future. Everything she did overshadowed me, she overshadowed my greatness of who I
was. When she told me there was someone else, I could not let that happen. She would have been
even greater than me. So, I took a step forward and ended her. What do you think about that
I understood that at this point, the police are on their way to find me. Before I left, I wrote
my confessions and final thoughts on a piece of paper with the notes attached right under it. I had
nothing left to say-I killed my girlfriend. It led me to be tormented by the thoughts of my mind. I
thought to myself-who could have possibly wrote those notes? Her lover, Ana, myself? I will
never know who for as long as I live.
I saw the red and blue lights flash near. My time was over. I have won.
Project Three: Humor Writing
Let me tell you, being a waitress is something else. The summer going into my sophomore year
of college, I needed a good job to pay for school next semester. I decided waitressing at a small
Irish pub right by a main road in my small town. Man, do I have some stories and learned a lot.
Well, yeah…you heard me right. I remember I was working a busy shift and this middle
aged man (typical right?) threw some tip money at me (he only tipped me 10%) and pat
me on by buttock. Uh…should I call the police or call my brother and dad (both Marines)
to handle this? I remember I was so taken back by this, that a man had the audacity to
touch a young woman like this-oh my goodness. Besides the point, I think I learned that
some men just do not know how to respect woman! So please the next time you sit at a
restaurant, don’t throw money at me and touch my butt… this is not Cheerleaders this is a
restaurant.
Being a college kid myself, I love enjoying a good Green Tea shot with my fake ID
(sorry mom!) Anyway, I remember serving these dangerously intoxicated college kids,
literally their stomachs were filled with Yuenglings and mild wings. This one kid decided
to tip me $1 on a $40 bill because I brought out the wrong pierogi flatbread. After they
left and I cleaned for 20 minutes from their drunken mess, I complained to the bartender
about the tip and all she said was “Just ignore the college kids”. As a college kid myself, I
took this into consideration when I am drinking with some friends. Look, the waiters
know you’re going to tip bad if you are a college kid, I guess get used to bad service in
At the restaurant I worked at, we had outdoor dining. This was super keen during COVID
times and the nice summer weather. However, PA weather is the most unpredictable. It began
to rain outside when one of my tables was finishing their lunch. When I was helping them in
for a dry refuge, the lady threw her friend and crust at me asking me to box it. Being a
germaphobe myself, I awkwardly touch her dish and put the fries in a to go box. Little did I
know, she complained about how I did not add her bread crust. My brain just filled with
question marks. The last time I checked I was not a mind reader and did not know this Karen
wanted her crumbs from her sandwich. So let me tell you, your waitress cannot read minds!
So, don’t just assume I’ll put your crumbs in a to-go box. 4.) I cannot please everyone
At the restaurant, if it was a nice sunny day, it tended to be fairly busy. At the peak of
businesses, I was probably managing eight tables at one time. With only one other
waitress, this was not fun. You would see my sweaty body bounce table to table, where
my mouth was drier than the Sahara. Besides the point, there was one day in particular
like this and this typical Karen sits down and mumbles her drink order. I asked her three
times to repeat it and she got to the point where she was screaming in my face. I took my
best guess putting into the kiosk, however, I still got it wrong. I remember her slamming
her hand on the table and screamed “I AM SO DONE WITH YOU. I WANT A NEW
WAITRESS!” I walked with my head down, trying to hold back the tears. After having a
mini panic attack and taking a deep breath, I reassured myself that I cannot just please
everyone. And, I feel that is a valuable life lesson I can take from here on out through
life.
I really wouldn’t change my waitressing job for the world. For all the tears and frustration
from nasty Karens, I learned so many things and took many life lessons away. There was
a couple that came in every Tuesday for happy hours and after a rough two weeks of
balancing summer classes and two jobs, I just wanted to roll up in a ball and cry for
hours. However, with a drink from Dunkin and a scoop of pre-workout I managed my
shift. I always talked to the couple about my future plans of being an English teacher and
changing kids’ lives. They told me that I had a great head on my shoulders and that the
future was bright. This was super encouraging for I was stressed about what my future
looks like. When they left, they left me a $100 tip and writing “for wanting to change
kids’ lives”. I was so in shock and awe by their kindness, I had to take a breath. Little acts
of kindness made me realize that behind every crappy job, there is always hope for
Self-Evaluation
This semester, I felt this had to be one of my favorite classes. I think it gave me some piece and
sensibility to what I wanted to write about and not necessarily writing for someone. I talked
about this in my Craft Paper but, my whole life, I have always liked making up stories and
This class taught me how to bring that skill to life and how to use it. I first realized that with the
“Name Essay”. I used my writing in the essay as a way to express who I am and romanticize
myself which I felt like I really needed in that moment. Along with, with my story “The Letter”,
I understood my fears too -I watch a lot of crime shows and I am always scared I will get hurt in
a relationship, besides the point. With writing, I learned to communicate what I was feeling. In
sum, this class taught me how to love writing and use it for myself, which I felt like I did not
Thank you Shannon for a good semester!! I know Zoom can be tough but you really made it