Black Daddies: Truckin’ Through the Zoo with Carl

When I was a kid growing up in the 70s and 80s—in my father’s absence—there were a number of black men who were the fathers in my life. Some I knew as family friends. Two men, Rex and Charles, came close to being my stepfathers. Had it been a different time, Charles and my mother... Continue Reading →

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