Thinking about the Zimmerman verdict, Trayvon Martin and his family, young black me and the realities of racial profiling, my husband, my sons, and the young black male teens on a crime spree over here on the east side of Atlanta. The unfairness that people can’t dress and look the way they want without judgment, the reality that life is not fair. Then I realize how confusing it all is. Do not be deceived or distracted. If y’all want to be mad, get mad at satan, who probably wrote this script and is loving all the anger and hatred flowing on both sides of this issue.