What do you call home? Is it where your family are? Is it where your friends are?
I miss my home. I miss my family. I miss my parents. I miss my sister. I miss my nieces and everyone else.
I left home since I was thirteen years old. I cried that night, unable to sleep, thinking that it’s time to grow up, time to leave the loving embrace of my mum and dad.
Ever since then I taught myself to be more independent, to rely less on my parents. I worked really hard, trying not to disappoint them. I have to be successful.
Now that I am away from home for over ten years, I felt like I have lost my home, my originality.
Life is never the same anymore. Sometimes I feel there is no turning back.
I miss them. I felt like I have abandoned them. I want to be with them but I don’t know how to be at home anymore.
I am scared of the future ahead, not knowing where I will be. Where can I call home?
In the end I just want to say I love you mum, dad and sis with all of my heart.