My Dad Taught Me to Never Trust White People
He wasn’t right, but he wasn’t wrong either. I’ve been wrestling with the good and bad of his lessons ever since.
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9 min readJun 14, 2019
It was one of those father and son interactions that never leave you. Sometime in the late ’80s, when I was around 10 years old, I was sitting inside the TV room of my grandmother’s brownstone on…
