Growing up with separated parents meant that I had to go from house to house every week. And to other kids, the idea seems fun: you have more presents on Christmas and you have two rooms! But to me, this whole thing made me forget to call my houses my "home". Sometimes, they feel like, just places that I stay in, nothing more.
I've always been shy and introverted, it seems like I was born with a curse that makes it difficult to make friends, and it has got worse lately. When you don't have anyone to be with at school, when you can't text a friend about something that makes you feel excited, when you cry listening to music because music is your only friend.
Nobody's Home.
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