When I have my family over to visit me or when i’m around them I feel like home. Especially with my mother and sister. When I visit a place or eat a home cooked meal that brings back fond childhood memories, that is home to me.

When i get a call from my friends and family knowing that they have my back,
simply being around Family, close (real) friends, feeling stable, happy, feeling like myself but most importantly being content, that’s what home is for me. The feeling that I belong— where ever that may be.

You can travel the world, with your home right in your heart.

Noha Sharraf