I don't know where my father is from. I just don't. He's lived in so many countries.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I didn't know my father very well; I only met him a few times.
I know my father and my mother, but beyond that I cannot go. My ancestry is blurred.
My dad is from India, my mom is from Russia. Fortunately, we moved a lot. I went to a lot of different schools and completely different cultures, so that's my background.
My father's father came from Russia; my mother came from Romania.
I am truly multi-racial. I never knew my biological father. I've always had less information than I would have liked to have had. All I know from my mother is that I have connections to many different cultures.
My dad is from Panama; he came to the U.S. in 1971. He came to study chemical engineering at the University of Delaware. He thought he would go back, and then he met my mom here. I was born and mostly raised in Delaware.
My father is from Newark in Nottinghamshire and my mother is from the very north of Ireland. They've ended up in Scotland, where my father - well, both of them - will always be seen as having come from somewhere else.
A lot of people don't know that my father is black.
I know exactly where I've come from, I know exactly who my mum and dad are.
Unfortunately, I never knew my father and when I did, it was very briefly.