sconnie82
New Member
I am posting this here because there are so many kind people in this forum and I am not made to feel like an outcast. I have lived in Wisconsin, USA my entire life but I feel Irish. I listen to Irish music all the time, read the authors, look at pictures ...everything. I love the traditions, the culture, the history. I do have Irish roots on my Dad's side, but no one in the family (nuclear or extended) feels that same connection.
I have had what I think are some PL memories, pertaining to a village that I believe to be in Ireland and others about an Irish soldier who was part of the Flight of the Wild Geese into France. It could well be the same person, just pieces from his time in both countries.
But regardless, I feel like a traitor to my own nation because of my love for another one. I love America, but it does not feel like my home. When people speak of being nostalgic or having a sense of local pride, I do not feel it for America. I feel it for Ireland. It is the oddest feeling, to go through life loving a country and a culture not your own. I don't know why I have this...but it is ever-present.
I have had what I think are some PL memories, pertaining to a village that I believe to be in Ireland and others about an Irish soldier who was part of the Flight of the Wild Geese into France. It could well be the same person, just pieces from his time in both countries.
But regardless, I feel like a traitor to my own nation because of my love for another one. I love America, but it does not feel like my home. When people speak of being nostalgic or having a sense of local pride, I do not feel it for America. I feel it for Ireland. It is the oddest feeling, to go through life loving a country and a culture not your own. I don't know why I have this...but it is ever-present.