It does, there comes a time when my coworkers get over their surprise that I have common interests - it’s when I stop being the black girl in the office and just “my name”.

I have a nightmare for you. I have diabetes and do not take it seriously. My latest symptom is crawly feelings in my scalp from nerve damage. Happens at least once an hour. Even in my sleep. No bugs, but I still slap and pick at the site.

Ha! What bullshit. You keep telling yourself that and we’ll keep taking what’s ours. I don’t owe white people anything. As a wise black woman once said “The world is mine when I wake up.” Bitch bye. And I wish you peace from that white fear you are so obviously suffering from..