Whew! Ya'll ever just get TIRED of racism?
Before I feel like I was deflated by it. Now I feel like I'm low-key cracking at anticipating when I'll encounter it.
Last year some old white dude called me and my brother "******s" around Christmas time for playing music on our phone while we were waiting for the bus. Really an innocent thing we were doing (not that I need to justify ever being called that), but yeah, now I feel like it can creep up on me anywhere. And now my Christmas is tied to that experience (there were words and other threats exchanged, including him threatening to call the police, it was too much).
How do ya'll cope?