How My Mixed-Race Daughter And I Were Racially Profiled
When moments meant to be joyful are taken away by racist strangers
My daughter graduated from high school a few weeks ago. We both love rings, so to mark this important milestone in her life, we decided to buy a set of rings from a famous Danish jewelry store. The stackable ring set was composed of a sun and a moon – she thought I should have the sun ring, and she would wear the moon one. We were both excited and repea…
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