For once I'm going to ask the mods NOT to alter my thread title or post, as it actually has a purpose, but if you decide to do so anyways, screw you to hell and back.
As I took my two week trip up and down the West Coast of North America (US and Canada) and visited old familiar places and new unfamiliar ones, I came across a strange feeling (at least as far as the old places are considered). I used to think that since I moved around a lot, I'd know a lot of people in the areas where I used to live, and that I'd always have a home there. But things change way too fast, and when I stopped by these towns and stayed with close friends, it didn't really feel like home anymore. At what point do you feel the place where you used to consider home can no longer be considered home? Is there such a point for you?
Discuss.
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I encourage both.
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