I felt like this after I moved out to go to college, and the feeling pretty much stayed with me until about six months ago. I never felt like where I was living was "home"; I think that now my son is a little older and we are a little more rooted (hubby was in the military, so we moved cross country) I'm starting to feel like I'm finally home.
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"They say that patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings; steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you king"
Formerly Medusa
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