going home
After spending half of my life away from home living in dorms/apartments for school or for work I am back at home.I finally finished moving all my stuff from my apartment to my grandmother's house. My contract ended (after being extended). I feel sad. Like it's somehow a defeat. Like this going home somehow signifies a loss of independence.
Whatever. Life goes on.
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