My paternal grandparents are right wing foreign hating typically council (although you wouldn't believe It, as they seem to think they're descendents of the queen) now, I understand the animosity to an extent, especially in the aftermath of a terror attack. But thinking back over my childhood, I can't remember a time stupid racist comments weren't made. Now we have Facebook and it's all written in print. 'Send them back' 'they'll never be British' and this isn't just aimed at Muslims, they're very inherently white supremacy. We don't speak. We had an unrelated falling out over my dad's affair and subsequent behaviour towards me and my sister's.
With every post I want to post ahem... 'What about me and my sister's then?' Because the skeleton in our family closet is somehow, my dad ended up being mixed race. Which means that, me, my sister's and my dad are not fully 'British' in their eyes and I can't help that their hateful rhetoric will soon be backtracked once I bring up this point. It's one of those things we've always been aware of, but no.one talks about it. Isn't that nice?