Veronica and I and our friends have had countless conversations about this subject. With ourselves, with other people, with each other.
The idea that black women cannot, or are told that we should not put ourselves first because of the crap that black men face on a daily basis. That whatever crappiness we face, especially at the hands of black men, is not to be discussed, but rather, swept under the rug where we pretend it doesn't exist.
It pisses me off. A lot. I've been blogging about how much it pisses me off and why it pisses me off for years.
But Latoya Peterson at Racialicious posted this and the conversation taking place in the comments is just as important as the original post.
You need to read this.
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