Being the youngest in my family I have always been pampered. There was nothing ever that I needed and not got.
You never really appreciate what you have. You always want what others have. For a short while I had a place that I could call my home. And the feeling was just amazing. It was a strange place among strange people but I still managed to to find happiness.
I would not like to live in a place that is ravaged by wars or in a place where woman do not have equal rights. Other than that, I think I would love to call any place my home. And the only place that I would want to live is my home.
Too philosophical? Agreed! But no regrets! I stay with my words.
