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Of course, Africa is not a country, but a continent, so results may vary. I grew up in a wonderful and loving home in Southern California.He had real questions; What kind of support will we have? What is everyone else thinking when they see us walking down the street?How does he feel like the personification of why my Dad is not around? News reached my Dad that Aaron and I had broken up, and on the eve of my 29 birthday my Dad wrote me a lengthy email attempting to mend our relationship.
Aside from the occasional comment on the freeway my dad never said anything about race. He responded saying and there was no point in trying to correspond with him. There was a pause, followed by “I wish you wouldn’t have told me that so I would still think the world is a cool place”.To define our relationship like that would misconstrue it; we were simpatico. I’d say it was bad experiences throughout school which probably made me much more accepting.Our father-daughter relationship was more like a typical father-son relationship. I was also a dancer and heavily involved in the performing arts which attracts a wide variety of characters.The conversation quickly fizzled and I walked away knowing my pain was now his too and there was nothing I could do to fix it.I left Aaron alone for a while both because I wasn’t sure what else to say and because if it were me, I would have wanted time and space.