I was afraid of Black women. They seemed cut from a much more powerful cloth than I was. I did not know where I stood with them. One day, sitting beside a Back woman on the TTC, I confessed, "I'm afraid of Black women." Her laughter healed me, as I realized just how ridiculous my fear was.
December 1, 2025 at 11:34 PM
I was afraid of Black women. They seemed cut from a much more powerful cloth than I was. I did not know where I stood with them. One day, sitting beside a Back woman on the TTC, I confessed, "I'm afraid of Black women." Her laughter healed me, as I realized just how ridiculous my fear was.