I wrote what I wrote. I said what I said, I meant what I meant. I love how so many men in this thread feel the need to tell me how to think, feel, and process what is happening to me. You don’t even KNOW ME or anything about my life yet you feel the need to tell me what happened to me is imagined. You don’t get to tell me what I experienced, and you certainly don’t get to compare my life to the experiences you’ve had with those token Black women you traipsed out for Black credibility. Thanks for making my point though about how White people (and those who pass as such) use the token Black thingy as you patrol Black bodies and minds.
So typical. People like you make people crazy. Literally!