Black People Are Still Burying Stories Of Everyday Racism. We Ve Got To Stop Opinion
My husband wanted to report it to the police. I was reluctant. I told him that if I took all the racism I experience seriously, I couldn’t operate in the world. But the culprit continued every day for a week. So my husband and I finally called and reported it. The police officer who came to the house looked exhausted, and tried to discourage me from filing a report. “If I file this, the news is going to descend on you,” he explained sadly....