The Real Housewives of New York City
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Leah McSweeney seems to be entering into a phase I like to call the Terrible Twos.
Let us all pray that this disease does not affectReal Housewives of Salt Lake Citystandout Heather Gay.
Oh wait, sorry, were putting that on hold.
What happened with you and Leah is silly and we can get through that …
But what happened with you and Eboni is not, she says.
you gotta go in there with apologies.
The thing about racism, though, is that you cant meet it halfway.
You shouldnt meet it any way.
There are some Housewives fights where both parties are wrong.
No, I take that back.
InmostHousewives fights, both parties are wrong.
Not that its her job to educate these women, as she points out, but she is.
Eboni explains how that goes against what she was just arguing.
She has Ebonis back during this entire argument and at almost every turn says exactly the right thing.
She already knows not to call a Black woman angry.
The burden is on us, she tells us at the end ofLilac Table Talk.
Were white, privileged ladies.
Nobody is turning the page and moving forward.
She just looks like shes meant to be there.
That theme seems more strained than the thong onLordes new album cover.
Leah comes out onto the upper-level balcony to give Heather a verbalupper decker.
Why are you in everyones business like a Karen?
Theres no reason she should understand, because I dont think Leah is actually yelling about anything.
Yes, she thinks that Heather is a know-it-all and is going to be dogmatic about her voting.
The problem is that Leah decided before Heather even got there that she didnt like her.
I am sympathetic to Leah.
But she apparently does care about something other than that.
If not, why even get into this fight in the first place?
Why not just be like, Heather is stupid, and ignore her?
She leaves the car and says, Im not going with her.
Shes acting like a psycho.
Then they rose again, soaring off into the slowly thickening sky of late fall.
You look calm, Jill Zarin said.
But you want to get rid of her for good.
She smiled and pushed up on the brim of her hat so Heather could see her face.
