Over the weekend, I took my daughter to an exhibit on segregation. I observed her. I observed her emotions and she had so many questions and I’m still searching for answers…. I wanted her to touch and see the way of life for many of our parents and grandparents. Some of us may have even experienced it ourselves..
Then, there’s a different type of conversation one must have with our black children.. The robes and signs may not be visible but the tension can still be felt. Therefore, the fight must continue.