@re-joyce 7 January 2025 more from that month

I think I will never be comfortable leaving home after a long weekends, an occasion or holidays. It's like I'm back being a stranger to a vast strange place and there's no one who would like to be with me. The silence after leaving the comfort of you room, of your dining area and your living room. The shared laughter and stories that you always miss and the faces of your love ones. It's never going to be comfortable to leave our homes. For us to earn, for us to make a living. It's the sad reality when you are already an adult. You feel like you acquire your wings, but you're always hesitant to fly far away from where you grew up. I always miss everything about my home.