Desda"moan"a

It's funny when you look at her name and all you can think about is how unfaithful she must be to her husband. But it's really the opposite. Othello is the unfaithful one. Throughout the play, "poor" Desdemona had to endure the pain and worry of her husband's judgment upon her. Now desiccated, I am at my wit's end with Desdemona. I almost wish that she was the panache that everyone thought she was going to be. An arrogant, sassy wife to the leader of the Venetian army would have been much more entertaining than the lugubrious damsel in distress that was Desdemona. Her aloofness was a pique to me. I wanted her to have some confidence or awareness to her power. All she did was "moan" about her worries. Stick up for yourself Desdemona! Well, you're dead now... but you should have from the beginning. Her soporific quandaries were of no interest to me. I wanted to rip my hair out when I heard her drag on about anything else, that's how enervated I was from her character. Something was just a little eschew about her. She was either confused or out of the loop on something. How can someone with such high status for a woman be so dumb?! Sorry Desdemona but you are. Your situation was tacit. Othello had or is in the litany of woman's dreams of his exotic desires. You should have dealt with it before you let his jealous mind get you first. Oh well. I'll leave you alone in your solemn death then. Goodbye (thank gosh).