We're babysitters for black people. That's what white American society has been reduced to.
We exist to provide EBT cards, keep the roads paved, and the power on while apologizing for having higher IQs and a greater capacity to create successful, advanced, high trust communities and civilizations.
It would be nice if we could worry about our own communities and families, but who has the time when we're atoning for slavery?
Hardly any room to think about what we want. What right have we to happiness or ambitions of our own as a people anyway?
We'll squander all our energy and social capital on our dependent black population, and we'll apologize for our existence while doing so.
7 out of 10 suicides are white men. Our brothers, fathers, etc., but there's no time to think about white problems or interests.
To do so would make us callous racists. We're "privileged," so there's no time or resources.
Instead we'll have to obsess about how Tyrone can't fill out a job application or stay out of prison, all of which is somehow our fault.
The exhausting, time and resource consuming African melodrama grinds on and on and on, eclipsing everything else.
Our birth rate declining, our way of life and our values evaporating, millions wondering if there is a future at all…
We can't even discuss it without being accused of racism.
Diversity is strength.