What happened to the days when Black Men were beaten and wounded- that Black Women had a bucket of water and salve waiting to heal his open areas?

And when the Black Woman's lower parts were torn apart and needed to heal, right along with being stripped of her clothing- it was the Black man who placed his cloak upon her shoulders for covering. And it was also him who still told her that he still loved her  with a warm embrace.

 Over time,  we've been conditioned to mock, and grow insensitive to each other's needs? How much of what  was instilled inside of us through mental and psychological abuse from others; do we repeat and project outwardly to our own  fellow Black Men and Women without being aware of where it stems from?

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