Through My Eyes – By Breli October 14, 2009


Making my way out my front door I see my elementary school where I experienced many good and bad things. A school that didn’t give me the equal education other kids got. I see cars passing by and tired people heading for another day of hard work. I see a CTA bus passing down 31st, a bus that we have been fighting to get back in service. As I pass Avers I can see the Crawford coal power plant and the big smoke stacks coming out. On my ride to school I see the Coal power plant from a closer view. My school hours are spent in another neighborhood very different from mine; there I don’t have to come across the Coal power plant that marked me with asthma.
At the end of the school day however I must return to intoxicating air again. On my way back my from school my eyes come across the coal power plant once again, it’s as if it follows me everywhere. I can’t get rid of it. To me it is like a nightmare you can not wake up from, no matter how much you try.
It only reminds me of the hardships it’s brought to me, the nights when my parents would stay up checking if I was breathing, the day I was put on an inhaler. I owe it all to Midwest Generation who causes 41 premature deaths, 2,800 asthma attacks and 500 emergency room visits annually.
More than frequently I hear ambulances and cop cars passing by, and to no surprise it will 99.9% of the time be a teen losing their life to gun violence. It’s the real life I see on a daily basis and you’d have to be blind not to see it. I dare you to put yourself in my shoes…









