If there is one emotional state I hate more than anything else
It's the one where I find myself wishing I could go home, when I'm sitting in my own living room.
It's not that I don't feel at home in my own home. It's that I want to be comfortably at home in my own head, and I'm not.
It's not that I don't feel at home in my own home. It's that I want to be comfortably at home in my own head, and I'm not.