You, the man. I have often slighted men for not being the man I thought he should be and I have even backed away, excused myself and ran from what I said was less than. So when I finally said, "You, the man."
And he said, "I'm trying to be."
I felt privileged in knowing him.
Today I am grateful for all privilege.
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After I jokingly typed my privilege comment, I read it back to myself a couple times and hoped it wouldn't offend. Then I told myself, she gets me. Maybe. I try to be the man I need to be, but I fail regularly. At least I want to be, right?
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