.In what was actually an unlucky coincidence, it was during the course of this transformative week in Barbados that England came to be subject to widespread racist riots. After the awful massacres of 3 young girls in Southport last month, EDL members had pirated the pain of those grieving in a try to validate intense assaults on Muslim people and also other ethnic minorities. In Manchester where I reside, a Muslim household was actually chased after through a male along with a power saw A Black man was jumped through reactionary participants in the community center where I constant. From the safety and security of palm plants and charming seashores, I saw video clips of politicians struggling to flex their mealy mouths to state the phrases "prejudiced" and "Islamophobia". I enjoyed as "rioters" shattered as well as melted the very home they stated they were actually dealing with to "take back". I paniced for the safety and security of my family. I remained in Barbados, the home of my papa and also grandparents, however my actual home was in disorder. Considering that the trip and also the troubles, I have actually been ruminating on what home means to me ever since..