something i’ve always been passionate about is fighting against wrong doing and standing up when i see and hear injustice.
the more years that go on, and the more injustices that happen the more my heart breaks and the more passionate i become wanting to fight with and for those that face the hate and injustice.
the last week i have cried so many tears, i have been angry and i have been completely dumbfounded all at the same time. i have cried for those who have lost their lives in the most disgusting way, who have felt the worst pain, and for their friends and families. i have cried for those who’s pain i can’t even imagine and for the fact that an entire race has faced this hatred for hundreds of years... this is NOT a new issue. i am angry because after hundreds of years this is STILL happening. i have been angry while seeing the anger in others’ eyes. i have been angry watching the brutality and i have been angry knowing that there is so much we will never know about which means there are police getting away with brutality on a daily basis. i have been dumbfounded at the amount of silence from some people. i understand not everyone is going to be extremely vocal and make this fight what they live and breathe, but how some have stayed silent, done nothing and pretended it isn’t happening is beyond me. posting a single black square and then the next day going back to acting like nothing is happening and calling that “making a stand”.... how?
adding all of this up, i’ve decided i’m dedicating this account activism and using my voice to help those who’s voices go unheard.
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