My Grandmother’s Love Story Shaped My Idea of Black Love

My Grandmother’s Love Story Shaped My Idea of Black Love

Family PhotoFamily Photo I was 13 years old when I learned my grandmother’s lifelong love was not my grandfather. As a kid, I spent summers with my grandma in New Rochelle, a suburb of New York City. I found peace in her quiet, quaint apartment. Our favorite pastime was going through her photo albums hidden … Read more