Hello World Wide Web. As I dream about a conversation; one that can entertain the uniqueness of the growing individual. The one that is not defined by a race box, or cultural description. Single and Pluralistic in form, I keep dealing with this pretty little word called “DIVERSITY” I just ask what does it mean to you? When you hear someone say, they teach or practice diversity. I even saw a quote that said, “Diversity is not a choice, and inclusion is??” Really? Then why is there always a fight on the adult playground? It’s amazing, that laws change, and then the expectation of, “go now, and everybody play nice” means that someone is actually being diverse. When we’re young we go to school; make friends, even develop crushes. Sometimes they don’t look just like us. I remember my first crush. He certainly didn’t look like me but I thought he was dreamy! We talked in school, hung out….at school, and then went home to separate worlds that would never cross. Did that make us diverse? How do you get there? We have all these divided islands and no bridges. That’s the vision I have most times when I hear somebody talking about bringing people totally different together. Where’s the bridge? The relationship? It takes more than a conversation to consider ourselves diverse. It’s listening while the person speaks in passion of what you may not agree with and vowing not to change them. Accepting their individuality. Interracial relationships; people who don’t fit perfectly into “the norm” Do we have it? Can we pass societal norms? I’d like to know what you think. Chime in below. Do you have an idea or a vision to affect diversity? The world needs you! The safety of the adult playground depends on it!
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