Home! Home sweet home! My home is my castle! Phew!
Think I might want to clarify those sentiments in the previous entry a bit, but still need to get some things clear in my head. Especially “Why does this story affect me so much?” Have never reacted this way to a novel before, and, considering how fond I am of reading, it’s left me a bit shell-shocked.
And I have no idea why I’m airing this in public, either, I’m not normally one for wearing my heart on my sleeve, unlike Donna. I suspect I might sometimes give the impression of being brutally honest, but I do keep some things rather private. Oh, well. I’ll get back to you on that, too.
Music in my head: One line from a Lisa Loeb song: “You don’t understand, you don’t understand me, and I want to be understood.”