**Harley's Voice: A Spotlight on Silent Sorrows**

Prompt: Dc fanfiction Harley gets interviewed on the today show about her new book about how asylums were used to put down women who spoke out such as Elizabeth packard to prevent them from having a voice

The morning sun poured through the studio windows, casting a warm glow on the vibrant set of The Today Show. Harley Quinn, the erstwhile jester of chaos, now a bestselling author, sat comfortably on the plush couch, her signature red and black ensemble popping against the light blue backdrop. She fiddled with a silver ring on her finger as the show's host, Jenna, smiled brightly at her. "Welcome to the show, Harley! We’re thrilled to have you here today," Jenna said, her energy infectious. Harley grinned back, her blue eyes wide with excitement. "Thanks, Jenna! Man, this is kinda like a dream come true. I mean, who knew a gal like me would end up on morning TV?" The audience chuckled, a wave of laughter that reminded Harley of her more chaotic days running amok with the Joker. Yet today was different. After years of navigating the dark alleys of Gotham, she had turned her experiences into a book, "Silent Sorrows: The Women Who Were Silenced," and was ready to share her message with the world. The stage lights dimmed slightly, and a graphic featuring the book cover materialized behind them — a haunting image of an empty asylum hall, shadows stretching across the floor. Jenna, noticing the shift in mood, pivoted the conversation. "Harley, your book delves into a tragic but often overlooked part of history, focusing on the institutionalization of women like Elizabeth Packard. What inspired you to write about this?" Harley leaned forward, her fingers still twisting the ring. "You see, I’ve always had this thing for the underdogs, y’know? And let me tell you, Lizzie—she was an inspiration. She was this fierce woman in the 19th century who spoke out against her husband and the societal norms. And what happened? She got locked away in an asylum for it! It’s a story that made me want to scream because it’s so relatable to what many women still face today." "And what was it about Elizabeth Packard that resonated with you?" Jenna asked, her curiosity piquing the interest of the viewers. Harley’s expression grew serious. "Lizzie was a fighter. She challenged the status quo, spoke her mind, and in a world that loved silencing women, they treated her like she was broken. Doctors dismissed her, saying she was ‘hysterical,’ a word that makes my blood boil, honestly. But she didn’t give up. She wrote about her experiences and became a voice for women everywhere. Her story is a reminder that we can rise against oppression, even when it feels impossible." The audience erupted in applause, Harley soaking in the energy, her heart racing. She had spent years trapped in a cycle of chaos, and now her voice was being amplified for a purpose. Jenna nodded, rapt with attention. "In your book, you also touch upon the broader implications of how society has treated women who speak out. Can you elaborate on that a little more?" Harley crossed her legs, gathering her thoughts. "Oh, sure! This isn’t just about Lizzie, honey. Look around—women have been silenced for centuries! You have the suffragettes, you have all those brave women fighting for their rights today. Society often labels women as ‘too emotional’ when they dare to speak their minds or fight back. But it’s time to flip the script. Emotion is powerful, y’know? It drives change. It’s time we embrace being passionate rather than labeling it as a flaw." The crowd erupted once more, clapping and chanting Harley’s name, and the excitement in the studio was palpable. Jenna took a moment to soak in the energy before steering the conversation towards Harley’s personal evolution. "You’ve come such a long way, Harley," Jenna said, her tone reminiscent. "From a villain to an advocate, and now an author. How has your journey influenced your writing?" Harley leaned back, her eyes twinkling with mischief, the familiar spark of her old self igniting. "Well, let’s just say I’ve had my fair share of experiences that would make a good story! I’ve been on the wrong side of things, living in chaos and nonsense. There was a time when I felt like I had no voice—just a puppet on someone else’s strings. But after breaking free and embracing who I really am, it was like the clouds parted! I felt the need to write. I wanted every woman—every person—to know they’re not alone. There’s power in sharing stories." "That sounds incredibly empowering, Harley," Jenna said, her admiration shining through. "What steps do you think we can take as a society to ensure no one is silenced again?" Harley took a deep breath, the moment heavy with conviction. "We need to listen, for starters. We have to make room for voices that challenge the norm. Support creative outlets, advocate for mental health awareness, and most importantly, stop dismissing women as ‘too much.’ Encourage everyone to speak their truth. Because when we listen, we learn, and when we learn, we grow!" With that, the audience erupted into applause once more. Harley’s cheeks flushed with warmth, and for a moment, she felt larger than life. Jenna smiled, leaning forward as she prepared to wrap up the segment. "Harley, thank you for sharing your story and your passion with us today. 'Silent Sorrows: The Women Who Were Silenced' is not just a book but a call to arms for today’s society. Your journey is an inspiration." "Thanks for having me, Jenna," Harley quipped, a gleam in her eye as she looked toward the cameras. "And hey, don’t forget to be the loudest voice in the room, dolls! The world’s got enough silence; let’s crank up the volume!" With that, the segment ended, and Harley felt a surge of liberation rush through her. She wasn’t just a symbol of chaos anymore; she was a force for change, echoing the voices of women long confined to silence. Her journey was far from over, but it was just beginning.