I'm a Karen. A white civil rights/human rights activist since I was six (to a lesser degree then than I am now at age 70). I have a grown daughter named Becky, and a grown niece named Amy. None of us appreciate the names given to these reprehensible racist white women that are in the news almost every day. Just saying---it's not fair to all the wonderful Karens, Beckys and Amys out there that believe that Black Lives Matter.