“With the world rapidly turning on PoC (or at least in this last wave) and especially since I was personally racially abused very recently, I desire solitary confinement once again. ”
You would expect that the power relations inside instutions would be reversed.
[Content note: Discusses child abuse and racism]
It’s been a while since I locked my bedroom door. There really is no need with just the two of us in this big house but not so long ago, this didn’t matter. When I was in the room, the door was always locked. I spent 23 hours of a day in this room, the window barely open to let in some fresh air. I knew my aunt was downstairs, running her business, pottering about and this gave me a little comfort, sometimes. Mostly though, I was in on the inside, counting as I inhaled, holding briefly, exhaling for a set amount of time. I spent most of this time trying to remember how to breathe.
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