Growing up in a Jewish family, I knew all too well that many people harbored HATRED in their hearts for my people.
I remember my dad telling me that we were the world’s Scapegoat. I asked him why. He said that we were hated on the earth for so many centuries, but he didn’t know how to explain it.
It became something that I just accepted, but it made me sad and worried that one day people would attempt to harm my family. I was a tomboy, and played QB on an all boys football team in our neighborhood. No one could through a spiral pass like me.
So the boys fought over who would have me on their team. In the midst of these boys were some who showed blatant hatred for Jews. I was called dirty Jew – Kike- Christ killer, and the list went on and on.
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