I get what you're saying, but man I just came from this community event in my city and was chopping it up with a young sister who's engaged to be married to the child of her father and they're proof to me that Black love still exists.
Seeing a young Black woman, who understands White supremacy and is raising her son to understand it and is interested in investing in our Black community with her man is giving me hope that Black love and family still exists.
I also just had a younger couple move in near me not that long ago, who run a business together and help Black people get their finances in order
Both of these young couples embrace their natural hair (dreads) and are interested in helping Black people.
shyt like that gives me hope.
That's why I can't give up.
I saw the one chick who had a son that's like 3 and this little boy is 3 years old, smart as hell, and is being taught to embrace his natural hair (dreads) and heritage.
I had a discussion with her and she's thinking about home schooling him because she's scared that the school system that fukked me up is going to fukk this kid up too.
As long as I'm meeting people like that I refuse to give up on Black love or Black people in America.
IF I got some advice for you, it's go out to some community events in the Black community and meet some people. I swear, you will meet some younger Black folks (20s & 30s) who are fighting and aren't on that gender wars bullshyt either.
Just hang in there, bruh.