It is no easy to accept missing out on that occasional drive with the family...
No matter how much I might seem to be dying for this sake,
It is no easy to accept not having a home...
More probably, not having a home in That One Place where it always had been...
No matter which of them homes you will be living in, in that moment, there's always going to be more places you call Home...
and it is no easy to know that you can not never be at all of them homes, that very moment...
...it is no easy!
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Setting That Bird Free!
De TodoA collection of all the learnings that are freeing myself off me!
