Where are you from? When people ask me that question, I tend to freeze up. I catch myself looking out into space. My eyes drift upward, my mind starts to wander. Where am I from? Who am I? Why did they stop making Dunkaroos? I have a deep, longing look on my face. The question is rattles around in my head. This is quite literally one of the hardest questions that anyone could EVER ask me. Why did they have to ask that! Lets take a minute and try to explore why that is. Where.