I never returned to Australia until April.
I left Italy with a return ticket.
I left Italy with the determination that I knew I could give everything I learned in these three months.
I left Italy with the courage to sell every little material thing I had, and embark on a new life.
I left Italy with the certainty that God showed me that we are all here for a reason.
That everyone we meet has the capacity to change our lives forever and certainly leave the scent of their perfume as a guide into our secret garden.
I left Italy to come back to Italy.
Yes, I returned home.
I do not have a return ticket to any other part of the world.
I came home.
I am at home.