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Dating a half asian

The one black male friend that stopped by our home to say hello to me started the biggest fight I’d ever had with my mother. If my parents exploded because my platonic friendship with a black guy, I was scared to imagine their reaction if I actually dated one.

He thought meeting my parents would play out like the movies (see #1).

They didn’t hate him because they found out we’d been dating for three years when they met him.

My parents hated my future husband because his skin was too dark.

Harder than dealing with back labor without any meds.