Deontay Kyle

Until I met the final boss of stuff.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

I'm sorry, y'all.

I'm fighting a cold.

I'm on the last leg of this cold.

The final boss of the Snow Bunnies.

The final boss of the Snow Bunnies.

Nuts.

Until I met the final boss of Snow Bunnies, a 5'5", thick in the thigh, blonde-headed shouty.

One night together turned into a couple months would turn into a full relationship of two years.

Before meeting her, I never thought about getting married and having a family outside of my race, but shouty had me rethinking everything.

I had to sit down and be honest with myself.

As much as I deeply love her, I want my children to be black.

I want my household to be black.

I want my wife to be black.

I had to ignore friends and certain family who told me I'm being ignorant by choosing race over love.

But understand that black love is fully and truly loving thyself.

After breaking up, I took a year off from dating to do some soul searching.

And one night I ran into the love of my life while visiting a museum.