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I was a paint-smeared and smiling 5-year-old who incurred his dad's wrath.
It doesn't matter who around me does not buy into this approach. It is my approach. It is my moonshot.
White men have our nation’s racist attitudes so deeply embedded that they don’t even know it when they’re saying something so hurtful, something so obviously stupid.
As the first anniversary of this blog draws near, that time of Bright Passage also feels near. Not yet attained -- but near.
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