Mallard once agains faces an internal conflict when she begins to reflect on whether or not she truly loved her husband. This thought comes to her once she truly lets herself feel the happiness of having of freedom from her husband once she realized that “There would be one to live for her during these coming years; she would live for herself.” even though in the next paragraph she says that “Yet she had loved him-sometimes”. This is were the contradictory of her feelings appear again. Although she is truly grateful for the opportunity she has just been given, she can’t help and think on whether or not that her love for him was real. She quickly abandons this thought and comes to the conclusion that “What did it matter! What could love, the unsolved mystery, count for in the face of this possession of self-assertion which she suddenly recognized as the strongest impulse of her being” The thought came to her that what does the mystery of love matter when she can control her life
Mallard once agains faces an internal conflict when she begins to reflect on whether or not she truly loved her husband. This thought comes to her once she truly lets herself feel the happiness of having of freedom from her husband once she realized that “There would be one to live for her during these coming years; she would live for herself.” even though in the next paragraph she says that “Yet she had loved him-sometimes”. This is were the contradictory of her feelings appear again. Although she is truly grateful for the opportunity she has just been given, she can’t help and think on whether or not that her love for him was real. She quickly abandons this thought and comes to the conclusion that “What did it matter! What could love, the unsolved mystery, count for in the face of this possession of self-assertion which she suddenly recognized as the strongest impulse of her being” The thought came to her that what does the mystery of love matter when she can control her life