I do not feel at home anywhere. I haven’t since the end of my jr. year in high school. I know I should be thankful I have a place to stay and a family to come home to but when I’m here I feel out of place and the same at school. This june marks two years since I’ve graduated high school and three since I’ve actually slept at night here. I’m in school and still there I do not feel at home. I sleep but that is the only improvement. I will always love Richmond. If we all came from the earth like the bible says then it is Richmond dirt I’m shaped from. And Ferrum has grown on me. But it is time for me to start moving on I guess. I need to go I just don’t know where.