I was at the post office a couple of weeks ago to pick up a package. I went over to this Asian guy at the till and he looked at my receipt with my name on it and said really loud “Samiiiiirrrrraaa”. And I smiled so wide because he pronounced my name properly like the way it was suppose to sound. And I think because all the lessons I took at college were filled with predominately white people and most people call me “Sameera” and I just take it. I had sort of forgot the sound of my own name. So I just got so happy.
Shout out to you post office guy, you made my day.