Living on your own has it’s perks, but there is a cost. The definition of the word home changes over time. For me now a days, home is just a place where I would go to rest up, re-energize myself and head back into the world for another round. It is simply fours walls with a root and heating system.
Today, 5 years later when i am packing to fly back “home” the true meaning of “home” starts to shine through. Home is a place where your family is, your loved ones, people who care about you; who wonder, worry what happened to you if you are late coming home. Yes! all those annoying questions which I thought was hindering my freedom all of sudden seem so much more relevant.
The Count down begins! Hours, minutes, seconds they all seems longer than usual.