Do you remember that precise time when you realized that home was no longer home just a familiar place where your family happens to be? It's kind of depressing.
i understand entirely. but i look at it like that is growing up, and if home was always home, then you would never leave- and i feel as though thats not a good option either... in anycase= there are people who care about you regardless of where they happen to be- and just knowing that they exist creates "home" inside of you. :) hope that made you smile.
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