The Kind Of Racism You Don’t Even Know You Have

It was unnerving to realize: not only was I part of the problem, but I didn’t know how to fix it either.

Look, I get it. I totally understand your reluctance to discuss racism. I know that even hearing the words racism or worse, racist, feels accusatory — offensive, even. I hear you saying, “I’ve never personally owned a slave; why should I be held responsible for things that happened so long ago?” I also know how much you hate it when people “play the race card” to take away…