No matter how far away you go, your home is always in your heart. It is in the way you speak, how you treat others, the things that make you laugh. Who we are at the core is part of where we come from. When ever I miss my family or feel alone I remember that I am already home. The years of learning and love I have been lucky enough to receive from my family have given me the ability to make a home wherever I go. Now, when I go back to the States for Christmas I know I will be going home because I will be going toward the love that created that sense of home to begin with. Happy Holidays everyone :)
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