Well, I never felt that white people were my kind. Or guys. Or the people I went to school with. Or people my age.
I had some comrade sense in Boy Scouts. Fellow computer nerds too. But white people? Nah. Never felt any special attachment, not even once in my life and I’m 44. It’s just happenstance to me. My mom would’ve been just as awesome if she was something else and so was I.