Sometimes I hate my father so much.

I understand him and can accept that he was raised in a different time, and that it's just who he was raised to be...but it kills me inside. My father would rather me marry an abusive alcoholic white man than a loving and compassionate black man. I fear I will never be able to be happy and find love because I fear disappointing him.

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