Sometimes You Just Don't Know What To Feel
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It's the refugee crisis. I know how I should be responding to it, but still...
This could be a turning point in European history. I'm living this stuff and I have no idea how I want it to turn out. My heart says help these people, my head imagines the worst. I cast my mind back to the Salman Rushdie book burnings and I shudder.
I'm not proud of these feelings. They do me little credit. All I can hope for is that one day same-sex couples and transgender people will be able to walk along any street in my country - any street - without attracting a second glance. That would suit me fine.
Feel free to shout me down. I'm conflicted, I won't hold it against you.
Music!
School Of Language is half of Field Music, Sunderland's finest by some distance. I live 5 minutes walk away from most of these places.
Go on, click on it. You know you want to...