All Soot wanted to do right then and there is disappear. To disappear utterly And completely. Disappearing was a way out of everything in his life. Disappearing was a way out of the cycle of violence. Disappearing
was a way to not hate himself when he saw that skin of his in the
mirror. Disappearing was a way for him nor to hare everyone else
that had skin like his. Disappearing was a way out of everything
and he knew that was the reason his mother had taught it to him
It was the reason she and his father had tried so hard to teach him
how to disappear. If he could disappear, he could be free from fear.
Ifhe could disappear, he would not have to worry about bullies. He
would not have to worry about cops. He would not have to worry
abour legislation aimed at his skin. He would not have to worry
about the history of slavery that led him to here. He would not have
to worry about feeling inferior. He would not have to worry about
being angry, and afraid, and never sure which was better to feel
because they both hurt in different ways but they seemed to be all
that he had left. He would not have to worry about not knowing
what to feel when he watched video footage of people that looked
like him being sprayed with fire hoses. He would not have to worry
when he saw old, grainy footage of a man standing on the steps of
a school shouting
"Segregation now! Segregation forever!" He would
not have to worry when he saw men with torches marching in Vir-
ginia. He would not have to worry when a boy about his age in
South Carolina was found hanging from a tree. He would not have
to worry about watching movies and TV shows in which people
who looked like him always died or, if they lived, were good only
for dancing and talking about prison life and the lack of fathers. He
would not have to worry about a world in which those were the only
boxes he could live in. He would not have to worry about all of the
kids who didn't think he was Black enough. He would not have to
worry about liking hip-hop and Dungeons & Dragons at the same
time. He would not have to worry about his skin being too dark or
too light. He would not have to worry about his hair being che
wrong texture. He would not have to worry about his lips being too
big. He would not have to worry about all of the chings his mother
and facher had both been afraid of.
No. He could be free of all of those things. That was the reason
his parents had taught him to be invisible. That was the reason for
the gift they gave him.
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