And you call yourself a writer, but couldn't Google "POV?" Like I said: shit! Why do you hate yourself and your people? Why do you love the people who 60 years wouldn't even let you shine their shoes and now don't want you to teach their kids. You have issues. But they are YOUR issues to deal with. And when you do finally face them, hope there is someone Black willing to let you cry on their shoulder in mutual understanding because your white friends won't understand.