Let the dumb bonzo managers figure it out.
Here’s a valid question, you mentioned the teleconference that you all were on, did you check in on her to see if she was ok or because he whitesplained it you felt it was sufficient? Sounds like as her District colleagues you all failed her as well.
If you honestly don’t believe that there are barriers that have kept non ethnic people out of this industry, then there’s no need to further a dialogue. Even in all of those fields you mentioned there are still more Caucasian people than does of African descent and unfortunately in the society we live in yes everything ultimately comes back to race but since you don’t understand that because of your proximity to white privilege you don’t understand what it’s like for others who don’t have that and I’ll digress?
This is no joke! This happened nearly thirteen years ago and I still have trouble dealing with what happened. in high school years ago I had to stay at my aunt and uncles‘s house for for a few weeks over the summer. Both of my parents were busy and they needed time to work and not have to worry about me so it was easier for me to stay at their house. While I was there, me, and my aunt were alone a lot. My uncle works all the time and was gone most of the day. My aunt and I have always been super close. She was my second mother growing up and we did everything together. But during my stay, she started to change. She was a lot more flirtatious with me. And overall made strange sexual jokes. She would ask me about women. And if I had sex yet. One day she called me into her room and she told me that she wanted to teach me things. She was being touchy. Took her clothes off. She laid on the bed with her legs open. I was dumb and I followed her up there and lost my virginity. From then on whenever my Uncle was gone, we would have sex together. at the time I thought it was awesome and I looked forward to it. But eventually it set in. That I was doing this with my aunt and I started to feel weird about it. But I kept doing it. And later that fall. I get a text from her telling me that she’s pregnant with my twins. She said that she told her husband it was his and she wanted to keep it a secret that me and her were having sex. She kept the kids. and even today. Her husband doesn’t know that it’s mine. I feel bad for my uncle sometimes. But nevertheless, I was young and stupid.