
My friends and I decided to make a club that only the people of our choosing would be able to join. Someone thought it would be funny to make our own country, and the name “Swaziland” was suggested. The rest of the week at camp was filled with us as the leaders of our “country” coming up with laws and deciding who was worthy to be a part of our community.
Fast forward to 15 years later, and a country that I had thought I had “made up”...