Quick Reactions I

You are a credit to your people is considered a slur by the sort of White people who most certainly aren't.

A healthy population, whether as expansive as an entire civilization or as atomic as the family, achieves greatness through accepting the quest for purpose, fueled by the drive for intangible abstractions based on the building blocks of esotericism - the good, the beautiful, the noble and the true - flavored as the case may be by the aesthetic peculiarities of culture, the expression of a nation's system of shared values.

People, mostly young White women of poor pedigree, bad health or lackluster personal character, recoil from you are a credit to your people because they project their ressentiment onto others, who in the abstract serve as a stand in - a mascot - for their own personal living nightmare. When they hear you are a credit to your people they are reminded that due to the paucity of their character and the dimness of their internal fire, they are the worst sort of people: the dregs at the bottom of a cup, the rot of a compost bin, maggots on necrotic flesh. You resent accolades of moral and spiritual virtue because you are not, and worse still you infect your mascots with your cancer, bringing them down the flattering path to ruin. Misery loves company. Their fate is tragic, but you will meet your end far from now all alone, forgotten and unmourned.

May God have mercy on your souls.