It used to not be this way, at all. They were never like this, my friends. But then the online ones started using racial slurs, and I swear every time I was on call with one in specific, she would accidentally say the n word (literally a Freudian slip) and freak out, hang up, and then call me back. And it just happened so so many times that I just grew numb to it??
Same with the people back home, I guess. I always start thinking / hoping that maybe they’ll be better this time, that they won’t do this, but all throughout Halloween they just sat on their asses and watched people make racist and sexist jokes, and it’s like, do I really want to spend time around these people? Because it seems like once one person started doing it, they dragged everyone else into it, and I don’t know what to do anymore. I’ve already yelled at someone once for using the N word, but it’s just not getting through their fucking heads.
But like you said, I would be incredibly lonely. They are the only friends I have back home, and without them, I’d simply be bed-rotting. I’ve known them since my childhood, it’s so hard to just, drop them without warning.
It makes my chest tight, just thinking that I could possibly be racist. I guess that’s a sign that I’m not, and you’re correct. But it’s always given me so much stress, bc what if I’m lying to myself and everyone around me, and I secretly am this way. It’s been a reoccurring theme I’ve noticed over this past year. No matter how many times I tell myself that I can get better, that I’m not like that, I always fall back on the same thing, again and again.
But thank you, it means a lot to me, having someone sort of talk me down from that pedestal and point out that this likely isn’t the way I am. I hope to one day shake these thoughts and feelings.
You’ve been so kind, I hope you have a good day, wherever you are :33 (also I really like your name on here, demetri is really cool!)