a guest post from five-years-ago me. 2014 me. Just-turned-thirty and just-starting-to-think-about-race me. She says hi. She’s proud of me, and you, and herself. She sends love.

Instead, as I learn more and more about race and try hard not to do racist things, people call me out on my racism more, not less. What the heck?!?

As a person who lives with chronic pain, I’m subject to a lot of well-intentioned communication that actually feels really terrible to receive.

I, Lieva Whitbeck, wrote this guide, based on research done at a voting party in Laurel in Oakland

Thank you so much for your support in keeping email from taking over my life. I really appreciate your help!

Sincerely,
The person whose email signature you just clicked through to get here

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Unfortunately, most people whose experiences I tried to learn from were very different from me in relevant ways. Like, they were backpackers. Or athletes. Or hiked it when they were nineteen. I’m a woman in my thirties who’s been avoiding sports since I got picked last for kickball in elementary school.

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