When I was growing up, watching royal weddings was fun, but, as a woman of colour, it was like watching a wildlife documentary about a different species. It all helped to enforce the sense and reality that the circles the royal family moves in are the most privileged and exclusive in the land.
But this wedding changes that. The image of Meghan Markle leaving Cliveden House with her dreadlocked mother Doria Ragland was spine-tingling. To see this strong, proud black woman accompanying her confident, warm, accomplished bi-racial daughter to her wedding was game changing. After the Markle debacle about who would walk her up the aisle, it suddenly didn't matter one jot. Meghan and Doria are living testament to the mantra "strong women - may we know them, may we be them, may we raise them".
In an era where we fetishise vulgar, vapid, mindless, hyper-sexualised female celebrities, what a tonic it was to see a mother and daughter exude elegance, poise and dignity. Their story will do so much to inspire young women from disadvantaged backgrounds and show that you can rise to the top without being born into wealth and privilege.
When you make your way in the world as a person of colour, you get used to hiding your heritage. Meghan did the opposite at this wedding. Her African-American roots infused the occasion in a way which no diversity campaigner would have dared to dream about, and it worked.