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I think a lot of it has to do with how we're raised. Our parents - and those of us who are now parents - have a huge impact on how we see other people. I grew up around some pretty rough neighborhoods, and it wouldn't have been unreasonable for my parents to teach me to stay away from certain people as a child. But they didn't, my dad especially embraced anyone and everyone, and he had a special affection for black people. My mom came from LA so she grew up around Hispanics, and as I said earlier, she married a Greek man. So as a kid, I was taught that people were people, it didn't matter what color they were, you treated everyone the same. And it wasn't just lip service from my parents, they demonstrated it with their actions. I remember we lived one street over from a very rough, drug-infested area that was all poor, black people. We'd have the kids over at our house where they could play safely all the time. There was one elderly black lady who would sometimes walk down our street, and some of the white kids would yell names at her. I would get so enraged, I'd scream back at them to leave her alone. She would often lock herself out of her house (maybe she had dementia? I don't know, I was very, very young) and she'd come to our house because she knew we'd drive her home and I would shimmy in a window and unlock her door for her lol. She always tried to pay me with a quarter, bless her heart. Her name was Mary... I'll never forget her.
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