White Privilege Up Close and Personal
As a black woman, I didn’t notice I didn’t have privilege until I fully witnessed someone who did
I once shared an office with a white man. We became good friends and we would share our joys and frustrations with working in a large multinational. We trusted each other, and our families got to know one another. Our daughters were in the same class.
The company decided to open up a branch…
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