In my experience, social justice is when you lose a whole day of work in order to attend a meeting where you find out that if you’re white, you’ve been oppressing people your whole life, by virtue of the fact that you exist. You sit and think, “I’ve always tried my best to avoid oppressing people,” but you never say so outloud because despite the fact that the presenter started off insisting that everyone engage in honest dialogue, if you disagree with her, you will totally be labeled a racist. If you are a minority you find out that despite how happy and successful you currently are, you’d be much better off if it wasn’t for the white people who have been oppressing you behind your back. (Often without even realizing it!) You sit and think to yourself that your coworkers have always seemed really nice to you and it’s hard to imagine that they’ve been secretly plotting your failure so they can rise to power on your back, but you don’t want to say anything because disagreeing will only cause the meeting to go into your lunch hour. After the presenter leaves, honest dialogue begins on what a stupid waste of a day it all was. Social Justice seems to make everybody involved extremely uncomfortable and serves no discernable purpose except to create a temporarily awkward workplace where everyone is on the look out for oppression that was never present in the first place.