Home

To me, home is a safe place, somewhere that I'm always welcome to. A home is not always a “house” or a “building”... It can be a random place, a city, or to me a country! Where whenever you don't feel other people or other places you can go to … sometimes you have to leave a home you have always had and find a new home. It's hard, but possible. I've done it, takes a long time. Might take a day, two, a month, months, years or so... It isn't about choosing where to feel like “home”, it happens automatically. It's a place where you should be able to express your true self, without the fear of getting judged. It might not sound like it for some people, but the meaning of “home” is so deep.. Sometimes it can't even be expressed with words. That's the meaning of home to me and millions of other people.