In this case, I left home on a crazy adventure, but I am really lucky because despite it being hard sometimes, at least home hasn't gone anywhere. If I lost my home, which is in my heart, I'd be fucked, drifting the world with no aim...
I'm so glad because my home is what gives me purpose in life... My home, and I fully realize this, is in a way, nothing but a beautiful mental garden that gives me energy and will to live fully.
It's made up of real and alive people who reside in my heart, and it's so amazing to be able to reconnect with them face to face after such long periods of time in the 3rd dimension!

Oh yes, once you have left your home, you know damn well how good it feels to find your way back there! Thank you for your thoughts @hanen <3