I'm going to start just sharing how I feel on here.
On Facebook, I posted a note about how I felt like I wasn't black.
It's about a month or so later and I can definitely say I'm feeling it now.
Living in Chicago has been a new experience for me. New but at the same time very familiar. I grew up in the South Suburbs, got into my fair share of trouble, hung out with the "wrong" people, but lived a decent life. I witnessed the police bein on bull with some of my friends, experienced them being of no help to me when I needed it, got followed in stores, all that good stuff and never argued with the fact that I was black.
For some reason going to college changed everything. Prior to college I had a lot more white friends...I don't think I hardly made any in college. There was definite segregation. Being involved in the black community and watching it transform, I began to separate myself from everyone. I didn't want to be "black" anymore.
Now when I say that, I don't mean it in the sense that I was ashamed of my race, or where I came from, or that I wanted to change anything at all about who I am/was. I just didn't want to be herded into a group or be generalized. I get upset when people talk about women as though we're all the same too, and that's how I felt. We're all individuals and I couldn't bring myself to carry the same concerns or to be focused on the same trends as everyone else unless I believed in them or cared for them. But everything was becoming the same. Black people were trapping themselves in a place where there was so much diversity and knowledge to be gained. I still struggle with it but....I've definitely grown to appreciate all the differences within black culture and outside of our culture...and also not speak as though I don't understand because I do understand. We are all different, come from different places and ave different struggles.
At the end of the day I am black.
Black Lives Matter
There are a lot of black people that don't do ish.
There are lot of geniuses in the black community.
There are a lot of people that look at being black as a problem...
I didn't want to be black because we were becoming the problem.
But I'm proud to be black because how I represent myself....although small in comparison to the larger community have the potential to change it.
(Here's my post from Facebook)
This blog is organized chaos, in other words life. All of the words here are inspired by reality, my life and the lives of others. You'll be surprised, offended, enlightened, and entertained...enjoy...Diary of Me =) (please feel free to ask questions, share, and leave comments)
Showing posts with label racism. Show all posts
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Wednesday, November 04, 2015
Saturday, July 11, 2015
I just be writin.....
Chapter
1
I
was in the fifth grade when I realized I was different. I was able
to look at things and recognize what bothered me about people. If my
vocabulary were more extensive at that age, words and phrases like
materialistic, self-centered, ignorant, and misguided would have ran
through my mind. But instead words like stupid and hoes
filled my mouth.
Ignorance
and intelligence are birthed at an early age, sometimes
simultaneously.
The
Cost of Education
We
spend a lot of our time on this earth not knowing things. We live in
order to seek out and find answers. Where we find those answers
however, differ from person to person. It is very easy to worsen
your situation by looking for answers in the wrong places. You begin
justifying yourself as opposed to seeking justification. We as
people come up with a million reasons as to why we do certain things
or as to why things are the way that they are. Even though in
reality, gaining knowledge and knowing the real reasons behind these
things is much more cost efficient.
It's free to educate yourself. But people consistently choose to
wrap their minds around the physical cost of education rather than
how readily accessible it already is, with or without the money.
People allow cost to deter them from being determined. We should be
so determined to gain knowledge that we will do whatever it takes to
obtain it. Schools are not the only place to learn and I don't think
that school is for everybody. However, in order to succeed in the
way that society defines, a school education necessary. Now, that
doesn't mean that you can't be successful without school. You can
change the world without ever going to school.
The things we experience in life and the situations we're placed in
teach lessons, lessons that can't be taught in school. I see myself
as intelligent not because I got good grades in school and not
because I have a degree, but because I've learned from my mistakes
and have grown as a person. With knowledge comes growth. It's
impossible to learn and there not be growth in some fashion. We get
older, we get wiser, and our overall capacity for knowledge is
heightened. Nobody can take away your ability to educate yourself.
We innately manufacture excuses as to why we do not excel when really
there are none valid. Think about it. We're created to interact
with each other and our environment. As soon as we're born we
respond to our surroundings, we adapt, and we learn. If an infant,
fresh out of the womb has the ability to educate his or herself, then
what's stopping you?
Don't let society discourage you. Money doesn't matter, otherwise we
would have been born with it. You have everything you need to get
whatever you need. The only question you must pose is what don't you
know, what do you want to know, what do you need to know, and what do
you want to do with that knowledge? Do you want to be happy or do
you want to be wealthy?
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