For the applause ...
This blog may get under your skin. I hope it does. It came about because of a dream. This dream struck me to my core. It is as follows: White people with cameras were lined up on the streets. All dressed in their “Sunday best”. They were going to black neighborhoods and snatching black children for photo opps. I saw this happening and it made me angry. Even other black people were literally snatching up these children for photo opps. The children were running, crying and screaming, but no one was listening. They just wanted pictures of how well they were treating these children. I went to that neighborhood and just walked around. The children ran from me because I was white. They were afraid that I wanted to exploit them, dress them up then throw them away. I found one child in distress and I went to her. She started to run, but I just held out my arms crying myself. She came to me. She was all dressed up and trying to eat her dinner when someone had taken her just