Privileged Exhaustion
The murder of George Floyd snapped me awake. I know I am not alone in this feeling. I remember Trayvon Martin. I was angry then too, but I was barely twelve when his murderer was… Read More »Privileged Exhaustion
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The murder of George Floyd snapped me awake. I know I am not alone in this feeling. I remember Trayvon Martin. I was angry then too, but I was barely twelve when his murderer was… Read More »Privileged Exhaustion