How My Mixed Race Family And I Survived A Racist Village

It was the hardest thing I have ever had to do

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The year was 2006. My father had died the year before, and even though we were not close, I realized I had to change something in my life. I needed to make it matter. I remember asking my white husband if he would mind moving to Basel, Switzerland. There was a thriving life sciences industry…

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