home

Having survived my first month of work, after moving from the UK I have been thinking a lot about home this week. Not home as in Dorset, or Worthing or Christ's Hospital for that matter, but where home is. Maybe home is where the heart is. But maybe if you don't put your heart into a place then it can never become home?
I am here, so my heart is here.
Home is where the heart is.
I am home.