Looking at my sons, I can't help but cry. One day they will be black men, and I'm so hopeful for their future.
I'm crying also for my grandmother (who I miss) and grandfather (who died a month before I was born) who endured so much and did not live to see this day.
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There may not be words...
There may not be words, but I keep saying words to my 6 week old anyway.
He will NEVER know a world where only white males can be President.
I'm trying not to cry.
Looking at my sons, I can't help but cry. One day they will be black men, and I'm so hopeful for their future.
I'm crying also for my grandmother (who I miss) and grandfather (who died a month before I was born) who endured so much and did not live to see this day.
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