I am sharing my pain in the hope that I can help you understand how to deal with yours. This is my hope, who knows if it makes sense.
Mmm, that’s some good racism, England!
You know what I love? Being white. You know why? Because I’m not ruining it for anyone else. Because I love walking on egg shells. I love any joke I make being accused as defamatory, regardless of content, because I’m white. I love any comment I make about society, race or creed being considered racist, …
Sight unseen
Sometimes we can be so blind. How we don’t see clearly is still beyond me. I kind of know where I might have made mistakes, where I have fooled myself somehow, but I don’t fully understand how it came to pass. I have a working knowledge of the world, of my life, of others, but …