Sometimes
while Benjamin was away, Elizabeth
would take her journal out of its hiding place wrapped in her old visitor’s
scarf in the bottom of her drawer, and she would write. Benjamin didn’t approve of her sharing all of
her thoughts with a piece of paper. It
showed independent thinking, he said, and she was supposed to only be thinking
about how to please him and bring a baby into the world. For this reason, she hadn’t written for a
while and felt the need to update her journal on the goings-on in her life in
the colony. She took a second look
around the cottage, and looked out the front window, just to make sure her
husband was not in fact around. He was
spending time with the other men of the colony at the church, doing whatever
the men did. He had told her that he
wouldn’t be back until late and expected a hot dinner on the table upon his
arrival, but in a rare moment of softness told her to enjoy her time with her
friends. And then the softness ended and
he ordered her to not forget her purpose.
Now she was waiting for Jacqueline
and Morgan to show up. She had spent
time with Sandra and Aimee a couple days before, now she needed to catch up
with her sister and best friend. Finally
satisfied that Benjamin was not coming back for a while, Elizabeth settled herself down on the floor
of the bathroom and opened her journal.