When Mrs. Wright was arrested for the murder of her
husband John Wright. Detectives demanded that she sit and talk to me, a Psychologist, for an hour
and a half, daily. At our first couple of meetings she didn't say anything, she
was as quiet as a mouse. I asked her questions such as, What was going on at the
time the murder took place? If you didn't commit this crime who could have
possibly done it? I asked her these questions plus many more but had gotten no
response until our 5th meeting. As I began our session with the same questions
that I had been asking her since the first meeting...she interrupted me before I
could finish and she started to answer all the questions that she had known I
was going to ask. Wright answered, "At the time of the murder out marriage was
already falling apart. John was never around for me anymore, and when he did
come homw he always started an argument. This time the argument was about the
house not being as clean as he wanted it. I didn't understand why it was such a
big deal to him since he was never there in the first place." It seemed that she
started to get side tracked when she soon said, "I had been mistreated for a
very long time, throughout the years. He had turned into someone that I didn't
know. Years into our marriage we planned to have children but he changed his
mind. I was really hurt because I felt unwanted and unloved. I think when he
wasn't home, he was out with another women. Maybe he was but I didn't know for
sure. Soon I bought a bird to keep me company, something that would need me and
make me feel happy." She told me that "this all ties back into the story". Ms.
Foster continued with her story, "When he started the argument about the house
being dirty, I argued back, I had gotten more angry than I had ever gotten at
him before. That was when he stormed into the den furiously and got my most
prized possession. I cried, screamed, and yelled for him not to hurt my bird. He
then choked the breath out of my loving bird and throw it onto the floor. I ran
over to my bird and fell to the floor, wheeping." She had began crying in the
meeting as if she was replaying everything that had happened during the horrible
time. She paused her story as she tried to catch her composure. She started
again "That was when I planned to get revenge. As "we" slept, I got up and took
a rope I found from a tree from the back yard used for swing at one point in
time and tied it about his neck. With all my strength I began to choke the life
out of him just as he had done my bird. After I had done my deed, I sat
downstairs all morning trying to keep calm, with all the thoughts about what I
had done. I placed my bird in a gorgeous box and began knitting. I was so
overwhelmed with my actions that I couldn't continue knitting. So I sat in the
kitchen by the over for heat for the remainder of the time, until Mr. Hale
walked in and saw me sitting there emotionless.
I wouldn't say that anything is wrong with Mrs. Wright
at all, I also don't think that it is necessary for her to continue to meet with
me, because she was only angry with him for harming something that she loved
dearly, there isn't anything wrong with her. She committed a crime that she is
now facing time for, that should be enough for her because she is a sane
women.