Half white half black… grew up in an orphanage and with foster parents in Alberta. I still have a very good familial relationship with them
No man's land, half white and half black. And your white genetics will give you the intelligence to understand what that means.
I don’t belong to either of them. Yes it’s a tough pill to swallow, but it’s allowed me to build a quiet, good life for myself and understand the things and people I want to surround myself with, and those I don’t.
I know some young kids like that, teens. I mean half and half.
Had several female friends, back in the seventies, white girls who married black guys, the marriages never held.
Probably the case with me as well. It took me a long time to understand but I’m willing to bet my bio mother gave me up after realizing it was either that or be a single mom to a mix races baby. I don’t blame her at all. I hope she’s happy.
Yeah, life is crazy. But likely that is indeed what happened. They never work.
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