.In what was an unfortunate chance, it was during the course of this transformative week in Barbados that England ended up being subject to wide-spread prejudiced confusions. After the unfortunate homicides of three young girls in Southport last month, EDL participants had pirated the discomfort of those weeping in an effort to warrant intense attacks on Muslim folks and also various other cultural minorities. In Manchester where I reside, a Muslim family was actually chased after by a male along with a power saw A Black male was hopped by far-right participants in the town center where I frequent. Coming from the security of hand trees and also charming coastlines, I viewed video clips of politicians straining to flex their mealy oral cavities to state the phrases "racist" as well as "Islamophobia". I enjoyed as "rioters" smashed as well as burned the very home they said they were fighting to "reclaim". I fretted for the security of my family members. I remained in Barbados, the home of my father and grandparents, however my genuine home was in disorder. Because the excursion as well as the riots, I've been pondering on what home means to me since..