Why Can Donald Trump Be "Angry" And I As A Black Woman Can't?

Or the raging double standard of white society

I remember, it must have been my first job. The receptionist, a middle-aged white woman who never smiled, disliked me from the minute we met. I didn’t understand why. I was a young Black female professional just out of school, and this was my first job. She made my life very difficult and constantly looked for mistakes in my work.

One day, as I got to w…