Each day it seemed I woke up with a new name to chant. A new face to look at and say, Damn, so young. A new criminal record to pick apart. A new police chief to hate. A new officer who “feared for their life.” A new item mistaken for a gun. A new movement mistaken for an attack. A new set of body camera videos that made us all wonder, deep down, who was right and who was wrong.
