The south has, in fact, risen again.  There is a new civil war brewing.  A civil war within myself.  A war between New York and Virginia.  They are both fighting over me, and sadly, there can be only one victor.  New York is my home, my friends and family, all that I know, is there.  Virginia is my new home.  This is where I have rebuilt my life and established new roots.  It’s rather difficult to decide which is better: the established home or the new life home.  I know that I am going back to my place of origin, but it will not be easy to say goodbye to my current residence.  Despite all that has happened here, all that I have endured since I came here, it is still MY home.  Although I am going back, I am moving forward.  I will create another home for myself back by my family.  I will have a home in these 2 places, and who knows how many other places which I have yet to explore.  This is my power, I am taking the control of my life back.  I can build my own home anywhere, and he can never take that away from me.