This was on postsecret a few weeks ago.

There's an email message which kinda responded to this that says:

" I spent years feeling like this, wondering if each new place I went would be the home I was looking for. Then I realized that "home" is not something the universe is supposed to give me, a magical place where I'll suddenly feel I belong. It's a commitment I make to a place and to a community. I found a place that didn't feel like home at first, but I decided to make it my home. Every day that I spend here strengthens my commitment. Every day it becomes a little more like "home".

- Sometimes everyone feels a little out of place, at least I do, but this makes me hopeful. Hopeful of the home that I might be able to build one day. =)