Childhood reflections with a touch of grace: Radical acceptance

When I started my educational journey back when dinosaur tracks were still fresh on the ground, integration was also relatively fresh. Though I was surrounded occasionally by racism, I never bought into it. Perhaps I found no need to classify people on the basis of color because I spent many hours riding shotgun with my insurance-peddling dad. He didn’t sell it like most salesmen who were looking to sell policies with higher premiums because they offered higher commissions. My dad sold insuran