In these past few years, we’ve come a long way, with increased attention on social justice for black, brown, and indigenous bodies. I understand that this is a MOMENT! It deserves celebration! But as we throw our hands in the air and rejoice in the progress, I can’t help but notice that my poor arms are exhausted and sore from years of throwing my fists in the air in protest and swatting down microaggressions. As a half-Black, half-Japanese woman living in America looking towards the future, it’s important I remind myself that it’s okay to prioritize joy in the face of racial adversity that seeks to grind us down. Not only is it okay–it’s crucial.