For a few years now i have been thinking of Home and what that means to me, i guess because i am growing older and also am far from what i considered all my life as my home. Some say Home is where the heart is ,if so i must have my heart split in two, some say Home is not a place but those you love and that love you, again my heart is split and not just in two, for i am lucky enough to have love spread across a country. Some say Home is where you feel like you can be comfortable and where you are allowed to be yourself with no judgments or prejudice attached. Some say Home is where you are most happy, then am i living my life, having my Home or a part of it in the past? As i am lucky enough to have had pockets of sheer happiness in the past. If so can i hold on to it and have happiness in the present and the chance for happiness in the future? Is Home now just a place of utter Peace?
Cat’s Whiskers 
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