My mom invited me over yesterday for a Sunday dinner with the family. It was very nice to see my family, and comforting to go to a familiar space (even if they did move, it still has a lot of the same furniture and such). It's funny--I've always considered myself to be quite independent, but I still recognize how nice it is to go home and be surrounded by the people who love me.
Go figure. I suppose it'll always be this way.
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