I'm really starting to wonder what that looks like. I realize now that in my wanderlusting ways I've left behind any idea of what a home is, seemingly forever tied to my mothers residence. The fact that I'm now resting on this topic feels a bit like I'm finally growing up. Thoughts of townhouses, local dog parks, proximity to airports and
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