Chapters 4-10 of Persepolis were a lot more intense than the previous chapters. The narrator is trying to navigate living through revolution, and she is seeing/hearing about a lot of violence. She has family and family friends that are arrested, tortured, and killed. The political state is getting worse and worse and there is a not a lot that she can do. This sense of helplessness made her question her god, and it made her angry. She wanted to fight back against the violent political climate but there was not a lot that she could do as a young girl. This is story has made me emotional at times, just because the things she decribes are things that I have never imagined. I think we take a lot of our comforts for granted, and I am grateful that I have not had to experience some of the things that the author had to experience.