I'm being honest. i want to be black
I mean, I've been calling myself that my entire life because my adopted white family told me I was, based on my appearance, and both my biological parents identify as black, so it just made sense. In America, I'm a black man, and I was really comfortable with that, and I started to fairly recently develop a certain level of pride in my blackness, despite not being raised by/around black people.
But I've recently had a really internally devastating and mourning experience you might see on my post history, where I learned that not everyone in the world thinks I'm black, because I'm technically mixed race (6/7 African, 1/7 white) and fairly light/brown skin (think Tyrell Jackson Williams from Lab Rats, I look just like him actually). I then learned about colourism, learned that light-skinned people like me are actively causing harm to the black community by calling ourselves such, and that a lot of fully black people, or at least dark-skinned people, especially dark-skinned women, don't like us, and that has at least internally shattered my world. I no longer feel comfortable identifying as black anymore, and now that I know what I know, I can't look at other black identifying people the same. I'm now always comparing my skin colour to full-blooded Africans and internally overanalyzing Black Americans when I come across them
It's devastating to me because I liked identifying as a "black" American. It felt so cool to be part of a group of people with a history of resilience, community, creativity, and strength, and a pride like no one else. I liked feeling like I was just inherently "cool" and "beautiful" just for being "black." I wanted to learn more about my ancestry and my lineage's history, but now that I know what I know, I can't help but hyper-fixate on my white ancestors and how their blood is now in me, preventing me from achieving "full" blackness. I feel angry at them, and considering I don't think my paternal white ancestors were slave owners, I can't help but feel angry at those black ancestors for intentionally "robbing" me of full blackness. Every time I see a biracial child of a mixed race family, I can't help but feel "bad," which I know is just ridiculous to hear. There's nothing wrong with being mixed race
But I wish I was black. I wish I was darkskin. I wish I had fully black features. I feel like something was taken from me. I don't WANT to identify as "mixed race." Mixed race doesn't mean anything to me. You can be mixed of ANY race in different percentages. It's not a single identifiable group. I want to be BLACK....but now I can't. I hate my light skin, I hate my pink lips, I hate anything about me that strips me of full blackness.