More than 350+ pro-Trump rallied in front of my house and sent a message to me on the following day that freedom and speech are not for me in 2020, a few days before the election. I was riding a bike with them for support because I assumed they were Native Americans, the real owners of America.
They came again with 11 cars the day after the election, but they did not send me a message. Our Ghanaian constable escorted their caravan.
Despite the challenges, there is hope. In Holland, people are protesting peacefully, standing up for what they believe in. Even in the face of arrests, they continue to fight for their rights.
One of the most beautiful aspects of life is our freedom to protest. We can stand up and say, ‘I am not good, you are not good, the country is not good, and our government is not good.’ This freedom is a powerful tool, one that we must cherish and protect.
Recently, I was unjustly deported from the USA to Finland because of my English accent. The reason? I had dared to voice my opinions and speak out against the prime minister’s actions. And for this, I was sent away.
