While I was reading here on This Is Jane Wayne lately I came across Nikes post about her vacation.She went home to visit her family in the countryside.
I have recently visited my parents in Germany as well, as I do once a year.
Growing up in a car road-tripping around southern Europe as a kid, followed by quite a few moves no place has ever felt home for me.
Maybe that’s the reason I continued moving myself?
Or it is just what most people in our generation do?
Going from one place to another. I have always enjoyed, where I lived.
And I miss all friends and great cities I left behind.
Berlin, New York, Berlin, London….
But I have never felt homesick. Ever. Home is with me, wherever I go.
I am 27 years old, an age that is mostly considered as still “really young” nowadays.
For me it feels like I have been moving around enough.
I want to build myself a home. I want to stay in one city.
Lately it seems like there are good chances that I will be moving to Sydney.
That is where my man is from and where his family is living.
It seems like it makes perfect sense to move down there.
But it is also one more time leaving everything behind, far behind.

Do you have a place that feels home? Do you ever feel like settling down?