Sarah Peck

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None of these confessions involved me. No one was apologizing for not listening to me, for being mean to me, or judging me unfairly. But after I had heard all of those confessions, it felt personal. It felt like I was sitting at the table when the racist joke was made and the confessor said nothing.
I'm Still Here: Black Dignity in a World Made for Whiteness
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