I cannot go back to Africa, or China, or Germany, or Mexico. I have never visited any of those places.
I was born in Jamaica, West Indies. It is a stunningly beautiful island teeming with warm, exuberant people, pristine beaches, and delectable food. Except for the occasional visit, I don’t plan to go back there. I made my home in the USA decades ago, and this is where I plan to stay.
Upon my arrival in the US, I experienced emotions natural to anyone in my situation--culture shock, homesickness, sadness and depression. Nothing strange there. Those feelings faded quickly enough as I acclimated to my new environment. Eventually they gave way to curiosity, excitement, and a desire to explore this new culture. I jumped in with both feet.
