On cake and privilege and speaking up and shutting up.

So muchย has been said and as I begin to type my ring finger lingers overย the backspace key, trying to make sense of what kept me up last night, wondering if I should leave space and silence to do the shouting. Settle down. Breathe, for goodness sake. Listen. I’m white. I’m rich. Educated, and employed. MarriedContinue reading “On cake and privilege and speaking up and shutting up.”