I have lived in five countries. I speak four languages. I am comfortable anywhere and yet I belong nowhere fully. There is always a part of me that is home in Lagos even when in another city. There is always a part of me that is global. I have stopped trying to choose. I am a citizen of the world and daughter of Lagos and I hold both truths. This in betweenness used to confuse me. Now I see it as my gift. I can move between worlds. I can translate. I can bridge.
Diaspora and Belonging
