What does home conjure up for you? Is it warm and welcoming or the exact opposite?
Home for me is being with people I love. It doesn’t necessarily mean home, as in where I grew up. That was nice too, but it all changed when I was a teenager and it was never home for me again.
But I have found my home many times throughout the years with people who supported me.
It’s no joke when they say “Home is where the heart is,” So I wonder…where is yours?
Is it with work? Family? Friends? Are you nurturing your heart or starving it to death?
Love. Love is where the heart is. What do you love? What are you so passionate about that you cannot even imagine living another day without it?
This is your home.
You don’t have to put a mask on or armor yourself with guns to go about getting it, you just need to follow your heart to what feels like home and speak your truth.