I honestly never thought I'd hear someone say that to me in my neighborhood.
"Go back where you came from."
I initiated the conversation. I said, "Hi there, how are you?" It was delivered with an earnest kindness. I was trying to be friendly. A good neighbor.
And that's when he said, "I don't associate with your kind. Go back where you came from."
Where I come from is a complicated story.
Do you want to know about how I was born in Charlotte, North Carolina, and have lived in four other state since my birth?
Do you want to know about the opposing dynamics involving my two family lines?
Do you want to know the personal journey of growth I've experienced the past seven years?
I didn't say the simple answer. "I came from Walnut Street. I live here," is what I should have said.
Instead, I felt a twinge of hurt and disappointment.
We can't win 'em all.
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