Micro-nice, macro-mean

Micro-nice, macro-mean

In my Corona isolation, I have had the misfortune of having a lot of time to reflect upon my recent year-long tenure in Dallas, Texas. Though social distancing wasn’t legally mandated while I was in Dallas, my mental health required it. Regularly hearing things like “wow, you’re funny for a girl” and “do you know what black people do a lot?” forced me into voluntary self-isolation.