.In what was actually an unfortunate coincidence, it was throughout this transformative week in Barbados that England became based on widespread biased troubles. After the unfortunate homicides of 3 youngs women in Southport last month, EDL members had actually pirated the ache of those grieving in an attempt to warrant fierce strikes on Muslim individuals and also various other ethnic minorities. In Manchester where I reside, a Muslim family members was gone after by a male along with a power saw A Black man was leapt by reactionary participants in the city center where I recurring. Coming from the protection of palm plants and also ideal coastlines, I enjoyed video clips of politicians having a hard time to flex their mealy oral cavities to state the terms "biased" and also "Islamophobia". I saw as "demonstrators" smashed and gotten rid of the very home they stated they were actually combating to "reclaim". I fretted for the safety of my family. I resided in Barbados, the home of my father and grandparents, but my genuine home resided in disorder. Since the journey and the riots, I've been ruminating on what home means to me ever since..