How My Black Father Taught Me To Be A Feminist
I remember an argument I had with my father as a little girl, in which I declared with my "Independent Women -- Destiny's Child" brand of girl power and wisdom that he was not a feminist.
He gave me a puzzled, unimpressed look and responded "I'm not a feminist?" before rolling his eyes and leaving me to attend to his other two, less boisterous daughters.
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He gave me a puzzled, unimpressed look and responded "I'm not a feminist?" before rolling his eyes and leaving me to attend to his other two, less boisterous daughters.
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