Fear of being different

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Once upon a time, not so long ago, it was considered that the beings we call humans were only “normal” if they were white. A human is white because it is “normal.” That is why those who are not white were not considered “normal” because they were different from us “normals.”

And if you're not "normal" then you're abnormal, in fact, you're probably an animal so you're going to be caged. Or work on a plantation. For free of course because animals don't need money.

Today, we have mostly learned a new "normal" and can more or less ghana whatsapp list accept that there are beings who have a different skin color than us, and can still be considered people with the same rights as "normal" white people.

Hey, even America, a country where until recently nothing but white was considered “normal,” elected a black president to prove to itself and others how much progress they’ve made in less than 100 years and have concluded that a person of color can make rational decisions. Or at least use cutlery independently.

Although we've progressed and stopped worrying so much about colors and shades, lately it's been love's turn. If you didn't know, I'll tell you now that there is "normal" and abnormal love.

“Normal” love is between two white people of the opposite sex…no, I’m just kidding, of course. “Normal” love is between two people of the opposite sex regardless of skin color (although it would be more “normal” if they were the same color) while abnormal love is between people of the same sex, and you won’t get any extra negative or positive points depending on your skin tone.

All of us “normal” people have the right to show our love wherever we want. So we can hug and kiss our respectable half of the opposite sex in public, hold their hand, caress them on the tram, brag about them at work. Bring them home to your parents and introduce them to your extended family so that everyone can see what a “normal” specimen of a human being you have grown into. Bless your parents, they did a great job.

Those who are not normal do not have the luxury of us "normals". They cannot hug and kiss their other half of the same sex in public, hold hands, caress them on the tram, brag about him or her at work. They generally cannot bring her home to her parents, much less introduce her to their extended family.

Because, if the parents are already advanced enough in their thinking, the extended family certainly isn't. And who wants to brag about their abnormal child and admit that they failed as a parent? Exactly! Nobody!