With each passing day I try to acknowledge my ignorance more and more.
So much of what I have thought that I'd known has turned out to be based on unreliable sources. American history, norms of gender and sexuality, bigotries learned as a child, so much of it fading and replaced by more firm foundations.
There is fear and pain in acknowledging that I have been misled by those I trusted, family, teachers, colleagues; learning to work harder to find the truth has led to more confidence though.
It is more than just worth the effort. It is liberating.
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