It’s been two full months since I last wrote about the ongoing racial injustices found within the borders of these United States of America. And yet, here I am today. Sitting in the exact same spot on the couch, drinking the exact same adult beverage (a Lagunitas), discussing the exact same topic, and calling for the exact same outcome: change. Social and political change.
Which can only mean we haven’t made any progress at all.
Even after an extended period of protesting in the streets, our collective core was shaken beyond any reasonable sort of comprehension for the second time in three months by a video that was difficult to watch.