Thursday, October 8, 2009

"One who goes back to his home does not consider the night too dark he knows his way" -Uganda

My home is with my family. I'd like to think I am ready to be on my own but I'm not. I depend on my family for way too much. They are my support system and I don't know how I will make it away from them. My home is unique because we are all ourselves here. We don't pretend to be different to please anyone else. We all know how everyone here acts and we don't need to change. We can be crazy and loud here without people thinking we are weird. We can talk about what ever we want without worrying about people hearing our business. My home is where I can talk about anything and do anything I want to do.

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