Ann Litts

Feb 24, 2019

3 min read

Feathering The Nest

Photo by Mohan Moolepetlu on Unsplash

For nearly all of My Life Home has been not so much a place but a feeling.

When I was in charge of a full-fledged Family-At-Home — the Humans I lived with always made Home — Home. It didn’t matter where we were, as long as we were together, it was Home.

After the kids grew up and the divorce happened — I had to learn to maneuver in a Life which was completely foreign to me. I was adrift. The usual…