I haven't had the feeling of homesickness in years. But I guess that's because I don't know where my "home" is. The place I grew up in (17 years), I don't know anyone there anymore and I haven't visited it in years... The place where my parents now live, well, it's only where my parents live and I only feel the desire to go there in summer (it's near the sea, and during the summer it's nice, i must admit)... The other places I have lived in or where my friends live, are just places where I was in transit, even though I enjoyed my time in a lot of those.
So I guess "home" is now where I have been living for the last 2 years. Maybe it will become my adoptive hometown.
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Originally Posted by floatingslowly
I've moved so many times in my life I've never had a chance to grow too attached to any one place.
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That's what I wanted to say, basically. Except that before moving regularly places, I have stayed 17 years in a city, to which I have lost all connection. I wouldn't mind going back again once just to visit, but it's really not a big urge.