Where is Home?

Today I'm at Mom's because I thought I might be working in Baltimore yesterday. I'm taking time out from chores to say what needs to be said to this blog: that I don't feel at home at my house in Pennsylvania. I feel much more at home at Mom's, but it's somehow not quite satisfactory here either because it's not my home, or not my house anyway. At home in Pennsylvania I feel like it's my sister's turf and I'm not secure and have no room and can't relax and I'm barely even welcomed. I'm a little bit homeless right now, then. If only I were an ace with wood and could build myself a tree house.