privilege

Checking My Privilege (Part 2)

Checking My Privilege (Part 2)

I grew up in the suburbs of St. Louis, Missouri. For the first twelve years of my life, my family lived in a beautiful, 3-bedroom home in a historic, upper middle class neighborhood. The neighborhood was filled with plenty of green space, a school with a playground, and even a fountain. It was no secret that outside of this idyllic neighborhood, though, this area of town wasn’t the best. Case in point: Even though there was an elementary school just a few blocks from my house, it was never a question that my brother and I would go to private school (as did just about every other kid in our neighborhood). The school district was known to be one of the worst in the area. So for preschool up through sixth grade we commuted to a local Catholic school about 20 minutes away.

How to Use Your Money to Be an Anti-Racist

How to Use Your Money to Be an Anti-Racist

Am I doing my work to become an anti-racist?

Like many white Americans, George Floyd’s death was a wake-up call for me. Not that the work of racial justice wasn’t important to me before, but it was something I was able to compartmentalize due to my own privilege. If the last few months have taught me anything, it’s that we can’t afford to silently support this cause from the sidelines. To shift the tide of systemic racism and dismantle white privilege, we all need to be willing to step into the ring and actively engage not just in the aftermath of a brutal murder but every single day.

I'm Listening

I'm Listening

If this week has taught me anything, it’s that I need to take more time to listen to Black, Indigenous, and People of Color (BIPOC). I need to listen closely to their stories and their perspectives of news events. I need to be willing to trust them when they say justice has not been served, when they confide their fear of law enforcement, when they expose the seedy underbelly of white privilege that pervades just about every are of our culture. I must choose to listen closer even when it doesn’t immediately make sense in my predominately white world view and even when there’s no video to prove it. This isn’t just about George Floyd, this is about every day life in America for BIPOC.

Lift As We Climb

Lift As We Climb

For a couple of years now I’ve been following a community called BossedUp that aims to help women beat the cycle of burnout and create happy, healthy, and sustainable careers. So often becoming the “boss” of your own life — or even succeeding in your career — is framed as a solo activity. But BossedUp chooses a different framing, inviting us to find our tribe, create communities of courage, and, most importantly, “lift as we climb.”