.In what was actually an unfortunate chance, it was during the course of this transformative week in Barbados that England ended up being subject to common prejudiced riots. After the heartbreaking murders of three girls in Southport final month, EDL participants had pirated the ache of those mourning in a try to justify intense assaults on Muslim individuals and also various other cultural minorities. In Manchester where I reside, a Muslim family members was chased through a guy with a chainsaw A Black male was actually dived through reactionary participants in the town centre where I frequent. From the safety and security of palm plants and ideal beaches, I viewed online videos of public servants battling to flex their mealy mouths to mention the terms "prejudiced" and also "Islamophobia". I checked out as "demonstrators" smashed as well as shed the very home they said they were actually fighting to "reclaim". I paniced for the protection of my family members. I resided in Barbados, the home of my dad and grandparents, yet my true home remained in chaos. Since the trip and the confusions, I've been reflecting on what home means to me ever since..