Diaspora & Dilemmas: I hoard and I wish I could ship. Do you?

It is amazing to be human and to belong to a place; whether by birth or by default. You are born and tomorrow you learn to eat and then begin to accept the surrounding and all over sudden that is the world you are going to exceptionally own, defend and believe to be the best.  You become accustomed to a place and when circumstances permits, you will escape to another environment for a career, a case or education. In the diaspora, you will learn that a dog has a room and doctor and a snake is part of someone’s dinner menu. I do not intend to uncover all the mysteries and absurdness of the lovely Earth but to entertain you with certain indoor circumstances that put a mind in a foreign land in dilemma.  You may be lost but understand that I am a typical African from In’go and polythene/plastic…