And this is exactly why my ne'er-do-well relatives CANNOT stay with me. Call it cold-blooded, but I learned this from my parents and grandparents. Go home, and if you are involved in drug or gang activity, you can't even visit. No, you can't have my phone number, either. Until you show some indication of turning your life around, I will love you from afar.
Is that self-hating? Please. I've been on these boards almost 8 years. People here know that I'm an ardent defender of all things Black Detroit. This isn't about a particular race, ethnicity, or socioeconomic class. This is about whether or not I want to live next door to those who value loud music, parties until 5 am, trashed homes and yards, etc. I wasn't raised with those values, and my block in Detroit wasn't like that growing up. So why in the world would I pay to live next door to it now for the sake of "keeping it real?"
Although the militants would scream over this, I say we should bring back a 21st century version of home ec and shop classes to Detroit. Instead, let's retool them to teach young people how to cook healthy meals from whole ingredients, how to clean using non-caustic materials, and how to repair homes. Teach them time and life management, and organization. Teach them life skills, alongside quality academics. I know it works -- my mom learned to make clothing in home ec.
Of course, then you'd run into the "You Think You're Better Than Me!" syndrome...
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