This is going to be a sappy-ass article about being young, lost, and finding a home. I’m not going to hold back, not even a little. So adjust your diet for this load of cotton candy emotions accordingly.
When you’re 19, you think you have a pretty good understanding of who you are as a person. You know things about you will change, like your favorite food or which version of Law and Order is your favorite (SVU, btw). But sometimes it takes a seemingly life shattering event to allow yourself to change things up. Sometimes you don’t even know that’s what’s happening.