Last week just before the writing workshop started I saw one of my class mates, we have known each other for 14 weeks, and as you know I am quite vocal, I have few opinions and thoughts to share, you know. So one can understand my cultural background, my millier. Right?
So she sees me and asks where was I born, she is surprised to hear I was born in Israel, but she insists I am a foreigner. She tells me I do look and sound like someone not from here. And she goes on and on. Luckly class starts.
What can I say. Maybe I dont belong here, maybe I belong somewhere else. Maybe I belong to few places, maybe none.
Maybe Belonging is not for the 21st century, or just not for me?
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