the best thing about going home? realizing how much love surrounds you. you forget sometimes. living so far away from home in an alien country, feeling helpless and fearful sometimes. sometimes you forget that you’re not alone. you lose that support system and you feel lost. then you come home and you are reminded just how much love and support is behind you, if you just remember, if you just reach out.
after my trip home, i feel rejuvenated. my self-confidence has gone higher. i feel better about being here. my priorities have been straightened out.
it’s important to find something to give meaning to your life. if you can’t find it in a romantic relationship, then most definitely you can find it in family. and, right now, that’s more than enough for me..