i wasn’t ‘present’ for a good number of years in my life. from like 18-23. i’m 25 now. looking back and realizing i was mindlessly moving, connections weren’t true, didn’t know who i was or what i really wanted for myself, made me kinda sad and resentful for a lot of reasons.
la gente repitiendo la misma mierda de que en latam no existe el racismo me da un poco de rabia pq si lo hay. si lo hay, tal vez no sea de la misma forma que en otros paises, pero si existe y esta presente en nuestras culturas y hay que saber reconocerlo