My granddaughter was born 22years ago,sheis mixed race, her father is from a Jamaican family. My parents, who lived 100 miles from us,pretended they accepted her. It then became evident that there were ever any photos of her in their house, only my other 2 white grandchildren. On the last occasion I visited them my father continually spoke of the others and completely ignored any attempt I made to introduce C into the conversation. I left the house very upset and my mother came and sat with me outside. She suggested that C didn't have to be born because she was different to the rest of the family.
I explained this to me daughter who made her feelings known in a letter to my parents. My sister took the part of parents and I have never seen her since that day. I eventually reconciled with my mother, after my father died but when I phoned her, if there was somebody with her, I was cut short and they were always more important. She died aged 96 and I didn't get to see her at all when she was ill.
My sister took everything from the house, so I have nothing of sentimental value. That's not the important thing, but my granddaughter knows she was left out from the family. I write this because I have never been racist and I realise now just how much it can affect peoples' lives
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