Notes on The Yellow Wallpaper

Gilmans in short story The Yellow wallpaper starts out with a woman, named Jane, who is deplorable a nervous causality that is driving her insane. Gilman writes, magic is a medical student, and (I would not say it to a living soul, of course, but this is d.o.a. paper and a extensive relief to my mind) perhaps that is wholeness reason I do not get soundly faster (Gilman 1). Janes husband, John, is a successful physician upright like her sidekick, and they go by the book as off the beaten track(predicate) as retrieve/treatments ar concerned which makes them completely unwitting to the fact that the recline cure was not helping Jane and solo worsens her condition.\n?Furthermore, Jane writes, If a physician of tall standing and integritys receive husband assures fri revokes and relatives that at that place is really nothing the theme with one but terminable nervous depression a slight hysterical endeavor -what is one to do? (Gilman 1). Clearly, Jane disagrees wi th the rest cure that her husband appointive for her nervous condition. The narrator writes in the main close to Janes main conflict, which is the rest cure, followed by her creation imprisoned for months on end without being able to run through her baby or socialise with everyone, not even her own family. It is also mentioned that Janes brother is also a physician and he agrees with her husbands diagnosis. Jane writes, So I take phosphates or phosphites- whichever it is, and tonics, and journeys, and air, and exercise, and am absolutely forbidden to encounter until I am hale (Gilman 1). Gilman refers this as to how women were treated in the late 1800s, they were forbidden to turn or to have any rights, in other language treated like puppets.\n?Jane keeps stating what is one to do? when writing about her problems and is trying to display that there is not much she keep do when her thoughts and opinions do not even count. Her husband John laughs when Jane tries to confron t him about how she is touch perception and begging to stop makin...