This topic is on my mind as I watch a replay of Martin Luther King’s “I Have a Dream" speech” that was fifty years ago. I don’t remember it as I was thirteen months old. I had never seen it in its entirety until tonight.
Before my accident, I would have said discrimination really didn’t exist, but having been discriminated against since being honest about my depression and since becoming physically disabled, I have come to realize how much it does.
Then, I thought about my small rural farm town, and that it is very White. In fact, all White as far as I know. Anyway, I won’t go into a rambling tirade but just think: