Without the Lovings–yes, that really is their last name–my family would not exist.
Recently someone I thought was a friend told me, “Why must you make everything about race?”
It's hard to describe your life in six words.
I'll never get tired of sharing my interracial family's story. Here's why.
It was hard without my parents' approval but I have no regrets.
After dating my husband for three years, I proposed to him. No, I didn’t propose just because I am a feminist. The reason I was the one to ask him to marry me and not the other way around was–well, it was his …