Week 6: Memoir Analysis
1. Lena Dunham's memoir pulled me in immediately. When I was six years old, death scared the shit out of me. The word alone brought me to tears. Images of death flooded my brain and my chest thumped rapidly. The start of my anxiety which later led me to therapy. So I personally feel a connection to Dunham. Attending therapy at a young stage is a big step. The community memoir I didn't connect with as much. I've never been in a similar situation. However, I must admit there are awkward family encounters every now and then. Out of the two, I see myself more in Dunham's piece. 2. The community blog tells more than it shows. The writer tells me her cousin made herself at home. I'm told she's like the older the writer's never had. The memories are filled with laughter, but where's a memory with them laughing together? There are no sensory details with this piece. I don't see the restaurant they're in. I can't picture the parking lot where they e...