So, where is my home?
Apartment 208: A refuge from from college life. A place where I can chill with no pants on complaining about my cruddy day. A place where I can sing and dance at 2AM and have my roommates happily join in. I love being here; a place I call home.
My house in Oregon: A place I am comfortable. A place I don't feel the need to entertain, please or be with other people. A place that I can be surrounded by love or chose to be on my own. A place with free food. I love being here as well; a place I call home.
CONCLUSION: I have a habit of making myself very comfortable where I am, wither I'm at a my own home, a friends house, or an office's lobby. I just tend to be a very home-y person. I can have two homes, and I am grateful to have two places filled with people I love, who love me.
I am so blessed. Have a lovely day.
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