I recently had an "epissany" that changed my life. It was an awful revelation around white privilege and personal racism that left me stunned, then pissed. I was convinced that what I'd realized couldn't be true so I went off to prove myself wrong. Annoyingly, over the next several months, all I managed to do was further support my first "epissany." During all of this, I was left with the knowledge that I was in a unique position to share a different social outlook. This is my first experiment at learning to meaningfully share.