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In returning to Seattle, I ventured out yesterday to take care of a few things. Along the way, an old white man attempted to use his sense of privilege to get me out of his way so he could do what he wanted to do. I continued on my way. Then I crossed the street.

In entering my building, there was a young black man sitting on our steps. Trespassing. And lying about it. He was attempting to use his presence to intimidate me. I continued on my way.

Is the issue race? Or age? Or gender? Ki to Happiness continues on my way… grateful for all the white, black, brown, yellow, red, old, or young men who are polite, truthful, and respectful.