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shorthorsemom I didn't say you or anyone here was a racist. I was simply stating facts as I see them. President Obama was our first black president and there are some people who do not like him nor will ever admit to him doing anything right simply because he is black.
If anyone is fortunate enough to live somewhere that the current presidents race has never been included in a conversation you are a very lucky individual. I wish I lived there.
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I wasn't raised to be a racist or a bigot and it shocked me to the core later in life to realize that yes I am a racist. In my own opinion being racist is like being pregnant you either are or you aren't, there is absolutely no middle ground.
I took a quiz once about 10 years ago, some of the questions were how many people of another race have been guests in your home, another was how many close friends of different race do you have. Other questions were about would you ever date outside your race and would you encourage your children to date outside their race, do you believe black people are athletically superior (because attaching positive characteristics to a person because of racial considerations is still being a racist) and finally would your worst nightmare be being alone at night and a white or black man breaking into your home...BAM I felt like crap. Me the yankee who would explode with anger when my husband used the N word (I hate that word) I tried to make him understand that skin color doesn't matter.
It used to be that “racist” was simply someone who hated others for the color of their skin but it's much deeper, the definition is ingrained in all of us. Answers to some of the above questions popped in my mind immediately, a conscience judgement that happened so fast... It wasn't a good feeling to realize this.
If anyone is fortunate enough to live somewhere that the current presidents race has never been included in a conversation you are a very lucky individual. I wish I lived there.
to all.
I wasn't raised to be a racist or a bigot and it shocked me to the core later in life to realize that yes I am a racist. In my own opinion being racist is like being pregnant you either are or you aren't, there is absolutely no middle ground.
I took a quiz once about 10 years ago, some of the questions were how many people of another race have been guests in your home, another was how many close friends of different race do you have. Other questions were about would you ever date outside your race and would you encourage your children to date outside their race, do you believe black people are athletically superior (because attaching positive characteristics to a person because of racial considerations is still being a racist) and finally would your worst nightmare be being alone at night and a white or black man breaking into your home...BAM I felt like crap. Me the yankee who would explode with anger when my husband used the N word (I hate that word) I tried to make him understand that skin color doesn't matter.
It used to be that “racist” was simply someone who hated others for the color of their skin but it's much deeper, the definition is ingrained in all of us. Answers to some of the above questions popped in my mind immediately, a conscience judgement that happened so fast... It wasn't a good feeling to realize this.
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