We had an evening event at someone's home last night with the Girl Scouts...so late that it was winding down two and a half hours after my kids normally start getting ready for bed. But, Miriam was handling it well, and so we stuck around. When we were just about ready to leave, Naomi emerged from another room wearing a bracelet that she hadn't arrived with, and told me that K. had given it to her. I looked at the kids and asked "Are you sure?" Before I could say anything else, K's mother chimed in with, "Oh, it's okay. She's not usually an Indian Giver."
Just hearing that made me feel sick to my stomach...but, I knew we were approaching the end of Miriam's rope, and I knew that I just didn't have time to get into a long discusson about casual/unintended racism, and so I said nothing. And I feel really yucky about it. Even more so because the kid involved is one that Naomi gets along with really, really well, but the more I get to know the mother, the less I want to encourage that friendship.
Just hearing that made me feel sick to my stomach...but, I knew we were approaching the end of Miriam's rope, and I knew that I just didn't have time to get into a long discusson about casual/unintended racism, and so I said nothing. And I feel really yucky about it. Even more so because the kid involved is one that Naomi gets along with really, really well, but the more I get to know the mother, the less I want to encourage that friendship.
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