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I read about historical tragedies and current ones and I change between anger and sorrow back and forth.


2016 I visited Ghana and went to a city called Cape Coast. The British had a slave port there. Locaks at the time 400 years ago called it the place of no return. Whites left with blacks slaves but only whites came back.

I toured the dungeons, saw the chains, etc knowing one our ancestors came from there and I cried. I put on my sunglasses and cried, no shame at all I'm saying so. A local guy selling trinkets said 'You American, right?' I said yeah. He said all black Americans cry when they visit.


The last time I cried like that in that way I went to school in the deep south and visited a restored plantation.


I also posted on here that the FBI knows full well that a lot of our black kids that are missing are kidnapped and unspeakable things that would make you get an AK 47 about. Thinking about what is happening right now as you read this and is happening each week, and nothing is being done is hard, so hard to accept, but what can I do? What can you do? We, has to be us.


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