The Day the protests began, I’d already felt helpless. I didn’t know enough about the Black Lives Matter movement. I didn’t know how to help. I didn’t even know how to talk about it. And, if I’m honest, I had very few people in my racially insulated northern Minnesota pillowed life to talk to about … Continue reading Living My Questions: What does it mean to “do the work on yourself” first, as a White, Privileged Female in a Racist World?