Buffy: He ran away, right? Giles: Sort of, more. turned and swept out majestically, I suppose. Said I didn't concern him. Buffy: So a mythic triumph over a completely indifferent foe? Giles: Well, I'm not dead or unconscious, so I say bravo for me.

'Same Time, Same Place'


Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In  

[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.


sj - May 06, 2013 12:00:16 pm PDT #29775 of 30001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Scrappy, congratulations! That's wonderful news!


erin_obscure - May 06, 2013 4:27:15 pm PDT #29776 of 30001
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

Still waiting for a date who is now 4


Scrappy - May 06, 2013 4:31:21 pm PDT #29777 of 30001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.

That's a little, um, young for a date, donchya think?


Polter-Cow - May 06, 2013 4:33:07 pm PDT #29778 of 30001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!

Well, that's why she's waiting.


erin_obscure - May 06, 2013 4:42:33 pm PDT #29779 of 30001
Occasionally I’m callous and strange

Gah, iPhone. 40 min late. After I warned him about parking and the venue selling out. Doesn't look promising.


beekaytee - May 06, 2013 4:46:26 pm PDT #29780 of 30001
Compassionately intolerant

Scrappy said what I was thinking, then I thought, babysitting? Aw, how cute.

Instead it's rudeness.

Bah.


beekaytee - May 06, 2013 4:56:40 pm PDT #29781 of 30001
Compassionately intolerant

So, I need a bit of advice.

Some of you may have seen this amazing child abuse poster campaign come across your social media feeds today.

It really is exceptional and high tech. Basically, it uses a technique where anyone under 4 feet tall sees a message saying "If someone is hurting you we will help" and offering a 911-like number to call. The image changes from a peaceful little boy's face, which the adult sees, to a bruised face, which only the child is supposed to see. Very clever.

It made me physically ill.

Not the reaction I think they are going for.

So, after mulling it over all day, I have decided to write to the advertising agency which created the ad. I am certain that they will have received hundreds of similar messages, but I can't be sure, so I'm going to add my thoughts to whatever pile is available.

My need for advice is this...is what I've written dispassionate enough to be taken seriously?

Except for the occasional conversation here, and the rare illustrative story in the therapy room, I really don't talk about that part of my history any more. Partly because I've exorcized most of what needs getting through and partly because I'd rather not be a sad sack bore.

So, I want to make sure I am making my point as effectively as possible.

Please do no fear offending me. I sincerely want to do this as best I can, so all comments will be appreciated.

Mr. Lynn,
I suspect you have received many messages about the innovative and exceptionally well-meaning ANAR campaign to help children in abusive situations via hotline numbers.

Of course, the image-changing poster is remarkable. A revolutionary advancement in advertising practice.

There is one extremely important issue with it, about which, I am particularly qualified to comment. I was the child of a violent, alcoholic pedophile, with whom I lived alone for many years. My story is similar to those they make very sad movies about but, it is also one which thankfully has a quite happy ending. I am healthy and very, very seldom experience flashbacks which I struggle to process.

However, when I first saw the video of the ANAR project, I have to confess, I had a very old, visceral reaction. One that I thought I had completely overcome.

I started shaking and sweating.

The image threw me back into memories of my father's reactions to anything...and I mean _anything_ that threatened his 'secret' or that might have resulted in my getting, or being taken, away from him. Anything at all that acknowledged the abuse resulted in a rage. It goes without saying, I suppose, but those rages exacerbated the abuse and led to threats that made me fear for my life.

If I were a child seeing the ANAR poster on a bus stop, I would have no idea that my father could not see the image as well. I would be _terrified_. If he even noticed me looking at the picture of a bruised child...well, you take my meaning.

Of course, the video describing the project does not mention how, or if, the poster will be distributed beyond the advertising award circuit...on which, I am certain it will do very well.

I beg you, if ANAR does decide to put the campaign into wide use, please, please add a line to the copy that says something like, "This message is just for you." Or, in some graphical way, indicate that the child is safe from the adult seeing it.

Otherwise, I fear Grey Spain's good work will have been for naught.

Thank you very much for your consideration of these concerns.

Full Name
website


Stephanie - May 06, 2013 4:59:27 pm PDT #29782 of 30001
Trust my rage

Bonny, I think that was very well said and needs to be said. I hope you send it as is.


Cass - May 06, 2013 5:10:41 pm PDT #29783 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.

Frank, how scary! I'm so glad you are safe, so sorry to hear about your landlord and about losing your home. Fingers crossed that you land in a good place.

What Burrell said.

I know you'd been having issues with your landlord. Still, what a horrible end. I'm so glad you got out safely.


§ ita § - May 06, 2013 5:11:48 pm PDT #29784 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Who is Mr. Lynn, bonny?

And would that line have been enough to keep you safe? Your father would still see an anti-child abuse poster. Is the phone number the threshold that would make him explode?

(Feel free to not engage if anything I'm asking is something you don't want to talk about)