Daily life in Black America
Do you know what it is like to worry when your husband is 10 minutes late?
Do you know what its like to nearly panic if your husband forgets to tell you he has a meeting after work to go to and you don't know what has happened to him?
Do you know what its like to not know who to call if the police kill someone in your family?
Do you know what its like to have a husband that could win the best driver of the year award and yet somehow gets pulled over RE.GU.LAR.LY?
Do you know what its like to worry about the massive amounts of racism your your child knows and has to navigate through at a young age?
Do you know what its like to have to have this conversation with an 8 year old? To teach them how to be extra, over and above submission to authority, even if they are wronged, but to know that still may not be enough to save their life?
Do you know what its like to pray that God not give you a son because of the life he would have to endure as a black male?
Do you know what its to listen to your story about your great vacation and how I should take my family there, while listening and nodding politely, knowing there is NO way I could ever take my family there without serious possibilities of hurt to my family?
Do you know what its like to have your heart ripped to pieces as you watch your family struggle against the lies of the dominate culture, and the bravely soldier on in the midst of acts of terror against their people group?
Do you know what its like to not have yourself represented in children's books and movies (other than negatively or as a subordinate)?
Do you know what it's like to be treated harsher than other children for the same infraction, simply because of the color of your skin?
This is daily life in Black America. #interracial