Actually it’s not all about being together. If it was, we’d be in Canada right now.
Why I resist others’ interpretations of me and my story? 
Why did I become less concerned with society’s judgment of not-mothers?
Why can’t I imagine myself being part of any country?
Why am I okay with my screenplay going nowhere?
I’d love to know what it feels like to be a citizen of something you don’t fear or resent.
Why don’t I look at any of the news websites?
Immigration is people running from the hellhole they were born in to a hellhole with different ways of subjugation.