Few months after arrived in Germany I took a trip to the place where I was born. it was just about time as I was a rare bird there for the last few decades. my last visit was in 2010 for a short week. I'm sort of proud to be born there, but I never intended to stay, so I went away, and went far, found home in Canada. I have been asked, 'how is to be home'. honest answer:'good, but I don't belong here anymore'. it's small-ish city in Transylvania, called csikszereda. it's geographically enclosed in the territory of Romania, but many people for decades and decades feel like that the city does not belong there. it's a long and painful history and for some is hard to let it go.
