Coming Out Of The Closet

My name is Daniel. I am 48 years but I’ve been locked up since I was 18.

My focus, my goals, my every waking moment are based on regaining my freedom in a way that will allow me to leave here and live the rest of my life joyously in the midst if the struggle to be of service to humanity as a whole.

I recently decided to come out of the closet and unveil the TRUTH. I AM TRANSRACIAL! YES Y’ALL, THAT’S RIGHT. I AM NO LONGER AFRO AMERICAN, BLACK, COLORED NEGRO. I AM TRANSRACIAL LIKE MANY OF YOU WHO ARE ALSO IN THE CLOSET.

What does that mean? That means I am burnt out on race. Race, from the beginning, was a social construct designed to divide us so that we would stay conquered. The only way out of these race wars we keep finding ourselves in any time scam artists want to hustle our delusions about race is to transcend it.

I respect whatever label you choose to travel under. This is mine.

How does TRANSRACIAL look? Glad you ask. We come in all shades, from every part of the globe. Just because we strongly identify with other cultures doesn’t mean we are making fun of them, misappropriating their legacies, or that we are “confused”. We aren’t trying to usurp anyone else privileges. Yet, we are entitled to every privilege anyone else enjoys by virtue of their race only.

This is not a joke.

If you make fun of me when I use my TRANSRACIAL identity to do things that only certain races are expected to do, I may sue you for TRANSRACIAL DESCRIMINATION. WE WILL NOT BE RESTRICTED ANY LONGER, WE WILL NOT HIDE. WE ARE RECLAIMING OUR RIGHTFUL ESTATE.

If you are fearless enough to stand with me in solidarity, even if you are not yet ready to come out the hashtag is #√√√√ because until we get our own box….WE CHECK ALL THE DAMN BOXES!

1 LOVE UNIVERSAL

If my momma sees this ……You always knew and never forsake me.