A vivid example of microaggression (microinsult) that I remember as a child is being ostracized in a church setting while visiting my grandmother in North Carolina. My brother and two cousins were sent to Sunday school ahead of the adults and since we were different ages, I being the youngest, were separated and sent to individual classes. Once I entered the class all heads turned and whispers began. Once the teacher turned her back all the kinds started to giggle and make comments about me being white and not welcomed near them. One particular child was so bold to say, “She’s an albino and we don’t like her”. For a young child, at six or seven, you feel hurt, confused and offended that others could feel and say those things to you without remorse. I remember immediately running to my brother crying about the nasty things said to me. Not only was this entire situation terrible but I do not recall any of the adults consoling me or reprimanding the kids during or after this ordeal.
As we entered Thanksgiving week, I was keenly tuned into myself and others regarding their perceptions of biases and/or stereotypes of others. As the family gathered throughout the week and I ventured to another state, I was delighted to not witness any prejudices. Everyone I came into contact with was very friendly, approachable and kind. What a better world this would be if we all continued on this pattern of interacting with everyone, showing kindness, compassion and humanity, regardless of their or our own disparities.