.In what was actually an unfortunate coincidence, it was during the course of this transformative week in Barbados that England ended up being based on extensive prejudiced confusions. After the terrible murders of 3 young girls in Southport last month, EDL members had actually hijacked the ache of those grieving in an effort to warrant intense strikes on Muslim people as well as other cultural minorities. In Manchester where I reside, a Muslim family members was gone after by a male along with a power saw A Black male was dived through reactionary members in the town center where I frequent. From the safety and security of hand trees and picturesque seasides, I watched videos of politicians struggling to bend their mealy oral cavities to state the words "biased" as well as "Islamophobia". I saw as "rioters" smashed as well as shed the very home they mentioned they were battling to "reclaim". I paniced for the security of my household. I remained in Barbados, the home of my dad and grandparents, yet my genuine home was in chaos. Due to the fact that the journey as well as the confusions, I have actually been ruminating about what home means to me ever since..