We often say DSA is a “big tent”. It’s true that we all come from different backgrounds, but every one of our unique experiences has brought us to the same conclusion: A better world is possible, and it is ours to build. The following is the fourth in a series of stories told by our members about the events and experiences that led them to the Left.
Hi I’m Katie Frechette, and I’m a Leftist. My upbringing in a white, middle class, metro Atlanta home was pretty typical in the sense that I, like most kids, spent many formative years desperately trying to fit in and generally disliking myself. For all my parents spoke about pulling myself by my own bootstraps, they didn’t seem to think I would ever be good enough – but apparently I was automatically better than many others. They were openly racist and sexist, and their daily bigotry was just one of the ways they projected their unresolved trauma onto me.