My mother burned that into my brain.
She wasn't speaking on race, gender, creed or sexual preference, she was just speaking on people; on their person.
Although in life one may struggle to empathize with a persons person, no matter how much you've grown, no matter how unprejudiced or less tainted you may be, everybody ain't gone see shit how you do. Though I sympathize for the person who may be ignorant to the realities of life and the significance of an unsocial, I also sometimes cannot understand how or why people choose to judge or speak on things that that do not know; especially when based off of the not so timeless precedents set by their elders.
