…The first instance of my internalized racism was when I asked for a nose job at the age of four so I could look like my mom. Continue reading →
…The first instance of my internalized racism was when I asked for a nose job at the age of four so I could look like my mom. Continue reading →
I have a multicultural family. After my mother passed away, our father eventually met a Mexican divorcée from work. Our family grew instantly. Growing up, it seemed normal for me to have a family of an Irish-French dad, a Mexican … Continue reading