Why do we travel back home? Is it a sense of obligation? Longing? Hope? Guilt? Tradition? Most often, we return to places for the purpose of grounding. But what if it doesn't anymore? Maybe it isn't about the place after all. Maybe it's the people. Maybe it's simply where the hearts meet.
While life moves forward, the meaning of 'home' is something that we often forget to think about. Where is that home for you? Maybe, home is just yourself, in your own body, in your quiet, soaked in gratitude, patting yourself gently, nourishing your own soul with love - from you to you. π
Kak Diana, thank you for this post. I am so glad that you keep writing and posting on this blog.
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I want to thank her too to keep writing on blog when people quitting. It feels like home, since I follow this blog, follow kak di since her viral fashion blogger era π«Ά Love youuuu kak Diii π«Άπ
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