How angry am I? You don't want to know. Nobody wants to…
““How angry am I? You don't want to know. Nobody wants to know about that. I'm a good girl, I'm a nice girl, I'm a straight-A, strait-laced, good daughter, good career girl, and I never stole anybody's boyfriend and I never ran out on a girlfriend, and I put up with my parents' shit and my brother's shit, and I'm not a girl anyhow, I'm over forty fucking years old, and I'm good at my job and I'm great with kids and I held my mother's hand when she died, after four years of holding her hand while she was dying, and I speak to my father every day on the telephone -- every day, mind you, and what kind of weather do you have on your side of the river, because here it's pretty gray and a bit muggy too? It was supposed to say "Great Artist" on my tombstone, but if I died right now it would say "such a good teacher/daughter/friend" instead; and what I really want to shout, and want in big letters on that grave, too, is FUCK YOU ALL.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A woman reflects on societal expectations, personal sacrifices, and hidden rage, revealing the pressure to conform and the desire to rebel against imposed roles.
In simple terms: She feels trapped by expectations and wants to reject them.
Acknowledge hidden anger and seek authentic self‑expression.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- career pressure
- family caregiving
- personal grief
- self‑assertion
- public expression
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do societal expectations shape your self‑image?
- What steps can you take to voice authentic feelings constructively?
The monologue may overlook the possibility of constructive change beyond anger.