Story from my life: Color Blindness

A few days ago I was at my daughters dance class for “film” day.

This is the class where parents can film their girl doing their routine so they can practice at home before the recital

So during the class I was talking to the dad next to me, a black guy I had not met before.

At some point in the conversation I casually asked “So which girl is yours?”

At which point he looked at me, asked if I was serious and pointed toward the corner….where I saw the only black girl in the class standing against the wall.

We didn’t  really talk much after that.

You see people I don’t see color…or I’m an obliviot

TC

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