On My Way Home: Learning to Live (and Love) My Life Uprooted

Aleks Slijepcevic
Aug 3 · 6 min read

Through tearful sobs, I begged God to tell me what Home means to me, because I had no idea anymore. An evening that started off with restlessness and frustration quickly turned into a full-blown meltdown that was long overdue. Please tell me what Home is supposed to mean to me, because I am so tired of searching, I cried.