How about being stopped for being the wrong color in a white neighborhood with virtually no crime? It happens and we were told "if you don't like it you people can stay out of my town."
Or being asked during a routine traffic stop if my new car was REALLY mine, if it was legal, if I had any drugs on me and WHY was I in THAT neighborhood. Ummm Bc I freaken LIVE HERE. All while he literally had his head looking around my tires like I was transporting guns and drugs.
There are certain towns on my area that we, people of color, know not to go to. Towns that we purposefully don't drive through because it seems the cops always harass people of color. That's the world WE live in.
This reminds me of an experience I had with my dad....
When I was 14 (2006), my dad decided to buy his dream car... it was a fully load limited edition Ford Explorer. It was the most expensive car on the lot. He was so proud. I decided to ride with my dad home in his new car. About 2 minutes away from our house, we are pulled over.
My dad was recovering from major back surgery still and was struggling to stand or walk without the help of a walker. He also had a large very visible brace on his upper body.
The officer approaches asking for license and registration, and my dad gives him all the temporary paperwork. The officer immediately laughs at the paperwork and begins to question my dad about whose truck this "really" was because "there is no way someone like you could afford this."
When my dad continue to explain it was his, the officer demanded he get out of the car. My dad began trying to explain that he couldn't really stand or walk without his walker which was in the backseat. The officer suddenly opens the door and pulls a gun on my dad and yells "get the f**k out of the car." So my dad slowly slides down off his seat and exits the car. The officer then points the gun at me and yells not to move. The officer then throws him against the car and handcuffs him. And tells him to remain against the car.
I was terrified and crying. I didn't understand why this was happening. My dad hadn't committed any traffic violations and gave him everything he asked for. I knew my dad was going to be in pain if he had to stand up without his walker. But I was helpless.
After five minutes, the officer returned, removed the handcuffs, threw the paperwork into the driver seat, and drove away.
My dad and I just sat in silence for a minute before I told my dad to just return the car because I was scared.
Its something I'll never forget... and since then I've had two more experiences with police officers harassing both my dad and my fiance, in separate events.
But on a positive note, my dad still has that car today., One of my cousins is a police officer in Atlanta and was a regular on the show cops, and every personal interaction I've had with police officers has been nothing but positive.
I do think we have a problem in America with racial bias and police misconduct that shouldn't be ignored.