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Have you ever wondered why as a child when taking tests you had to fill out your race…. why… why are we all labled by the color of our skin. The Pub is calling and I must go shirt Why cant we just be called people, moms, dads, brothers sisters. Our children are the future what we teach them is what they will more than likely teach thier children. Im not saying stop teaching history im saying stop labeling by skin color.

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I don’t care what anybody says, everyone is racist at some point in their life. Sit down and have a long hard think about it before you deny it. The sooner we accept it, the better off we’ll be. Indifference will always be there, get over it. It’s always going to be around, and honestly, the world has better things to worry about than why people don’t like eachother because they are black, red, green, grey or blue. The Pub is calling and I must go shirt Oh my goodness, someone needs to explain to these poor fools that what’s being described here isn’t “the borderline of racism.” It’s racism, plain and simple. (And yes, as an earlier commenter noted, this exact sort of thing happens with misogyny, too.) This is just disgusting. Maybe the only HONY I’ve ever been repulsed by. And to say these things right now, especially, when people of color are being violently attacked in a wave of hate crimes all over the country, is vile. Shameful.

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Can someone explain to me why white people think people calling them white is racist? It’s literally a descriptive adjective. Why are you offended by something you actually acknowledge when you check a box on a form? Do you yell at the census form or application that they’re being racist too? I really don’t get it. Situational ethics. Not good, but it’s the beginning of understanding. When discussing a hot topic, ask the person

“Do you know someone who is….” and when they say “Sure!”, then ask them to think of that person as the discussion unfolds. The first person I tried this on was my Mom, decades ago, when she was adamantly against divorce but didn’t have a problem with one of my cousins whose “marriage didn’t work out.” I have since used this technique in other situations and, while nothing is perfect, I am hopeful that perspectives have changed.