Those words can only be understood by people who, like me, travel away from their “home”. Staying safely tucked in your comfort zone excludes one from being able to legitimately appreciate the weight of relief that one experiences as you fall into the zone of knowing, which is home.
It’s a transition from the “where am i?” feeling to the “i know where i am.”
I have a few “homes” ….and am about to carve out a new one. How crazy am i?