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My White Privilege
dav1965
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Around 6 years old my Dad had a rule you had to get up at 7. Whether you did anything was up to you.
At 10 or 11 (cant remember) i would ride my bike to the hosiery mill where my Mom worked and go buy breakfast for everyone and get tips and keep the change. Plus i used coupons.
I did that from 10 to 16. At 16 i got a job working in the mill where my Mom worked during the summer.
Then i joined the military for 10 years.
Then i started work at a engine factory as a mechanic. I worked 60 to 100 hours a week from 1994 to 2010.
During that time i was a single Dad with no visitation from her Mom. Plus i went to college and got a degree in Facility Maintenance and my Journyman Card in Facility Maintenance along with my refridgeration license.
I went from a junior mechanic to leed welder and then to leed electrician.
My white privilege consisted of me working my butt off until i got cancer.
At 10 or 11 (cant remember) i would ride my bike to the hosiery mill where my Mom worked and go buy breakfast for everyone and get tips and keep the change. Plus i used coupons.
I did that from 10 to 16. At 16 i got a job working in the mill where my Mom worked during the summer.
Then i joined the military for 10 years.
Then i started work at a engine factory as a mechanic. I worked 60 to 100 hours a week from 1994 to 2010.
During that time i was a single Dad with no visitation from her Mom. Plus i went to college and got a degree in Facility Maintenance and my Journyman Card in Facility Maintenance along with my refridgeration license.
I went from a junior mechanic to leed welder and then to leed electrician.
My white privilege consisted of me working my butt off until i got cancer.
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I was from a rich family. My dad had a camera. I sure wish I could get my hands on the home movies and slides to digitize.
I reconnected with him years later on Facebook for a brief stint until he started spouting racist comments regarding how tough he had it being a black man.
Really we grew up together, I slept at your house you slept at mine, Not once in school was he ever singled out for being black (it was a black majority school anyway) you went on and got a degree and became a CPA and started a "haberdashery" business, really hard for me to feel sorry for you LOL I couldn't listen to his wining so I unfriended him.