I’ve spent much of the past few days reevaluating my role in all this as a white woman and how I can better, more effectively use the power my privilege has granted me to help this community in mourning. Part of that has been evaluating the books that I read, and coming to the realization that my TBRs are often incredibly white. I’m committing myself to be conscious of this from here on out, and to diversify my reading as frequently as I can.