twenty years ago i never would have entertained such thoughts as are detailed in this post but since then experience has shown me things i'd prefer not to exist;

This is part of our continuing series of accounts by readers of how they shed the illusions of liberalism and became race realists.

I’m a young man born in the mid-1990s who grew up in Ontario, Canada. I came from an upper-middle-class family and spent most of my childhood time (schooling, sports, extra-curricular activities, part-time work, etc.) around my fellow Euro-Canadians. My siblings and I also made friends with non-white classmates and other children and never had any sort of racial hatred for anyone.

As a teenager, I was constantly lectured about anti-bullying, racism, sexism, diversity, and how multiculturalism is so wonderful for us whites as a society. You could basically say to me, “You were drinking the Kool-Aid.” My response would be, “Yes, you are very right!” For I had no real-life experiences dealing with non-whites on a larger scale. The schools I attended as a child and teenager were 95 percent white, and the neighborhoods and towns that I lived in were 98 percent white with only a handful of non-whites here and there.

After I finished high school, I enrolled into a technical-college program (what you American readers would call an associate degree at a technical-community college) for a skilled-trade certificate and an HVAC engineering technician diploma. During my time at technical college, I began to notice stark racial differences among my peers, classmates, and international students in how they approached learning. 

My black classmates were unbelievably incompetent and could not read blueprints or do basic arithmetic and function graph equations without us white students constantly having to support and tutor them on basic skills. The wealthy international students from South Asia were constantly skipping classes, often missing out on in-class technical labs or frequently asking (begging) me and several other white guys for homework and assignment answers that they were too lazy to find for themselves. 

When it came to the final year of my program, instructors paired us up into groups of 3-5 for an industry-sponsored applied project. I ended up with an international student from India and a black classmate. To keep a long story short, I had to do the entire final HVAC project myself, and these two non-whites even flaked out on me during the day that we had to present our projects to our instructors and program industry sponsors. I was very disappointed with how things went. Nonetheless, I finished my technical program and got my HVAC diploma and a certificate in sheet metal work.

After graduating, I found my first job (as an HVAC technician and sheet metal worker) at a medium-sized contracting company that specializes in facility maintenance, renovations, and servicing. I was very excited by the opportunity, as this company did HVAC maintenance, renovation, and new installation work for 95 percent of all big-city public schools! On top of that, I was given a company van, company tools, company phone, and company gas card. It was like I had struck a gold mine!........more......