As I walked in the way his mom looked at me with disgust, I was crushed, I knew she hated me. I felt unwelcome in that house, although my boyfriend tried to make relax, it wasn't working. Days after that meeting I realised that my boyfriend was becoming distant, I asked him about it and he just dropped a bombshell on me...."my parents don't like you okay, they are disappointed that I'm dating a black girl". Amazing isn't it?? 20 years later.....race is still an issue. Funny thing is, my boyfriend is black much darker than me, what I don't understand is , how did they accept him? Or maybe since they raised him, he's suddenly white/coloured?
Anyway we had to break up because every time my boyfriend and I spoke on the phone his mom constantly shouted at him and threatened to kick him out, like really now? In the 20 years I have lived on earth, this is my first encounter of racist behaviour I've ever experienced. Its sad that his mother is still imprisoning herself, all I can say is if she hates me, than she hates her own son as well because he is BLACK like me!
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