Wednesday, 7 November 2012

Homeless

When it comes to it, I'm sure I'll have somewhere to live. But today it struck me that I no longer have a home.
A home is a place that keeps you safe, that is shared with love, a place where the storms of life can be weathered. And I no longer have that. France was our home. But now that's going to be unsafe as well.
I really can't see any future or hope. Today is not a good day.

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