Home (series) -- No. 12

For a really long time, I've been trying to define home.  Like everything else, the word carries an objective idea - one that anyone could more or less comprehend or relate to, even/especially in the absence of it.  I tried to list a set of properties in attempt to narrow down the idea to a core.  But the more I contemplated on the specifics, the more I realized home is not necessarily what's in it, or even who's in it.  Then I saw this, and I thought, ahhhhhhhhh.

http://www.backpacker-girls.com/2012/02/home-is-where-your-heart-is.html

These days, I don't know where my head or my heart is.  

I just want to go home.