One For My Inner Orphan

I know there are days when you don't know, many days, most days when you don't belong. And it's okay. Just because you've never felt at home somewhere doesn't mean that things can't still happen for you. Just because you don't feel understood doesn't mean that people don't care for you. Just because you don't have a home yet doesn't mean that you will never get one, and until then there is appreciation to be had in all the in between places. There are many things still open to you, things you haven't done yet, seen yet, said yet. It's okay to tell your sadness to pack up its shit and leave, and it's also okay if you don't yet seem quite able to do that. Life isn't a competition and once you find your home, it will be great, beyond anything you could've dreamed.