Where Is Home?

At 9:30am yesterday morning, my family of five got on a bus in Agadir. Destination: Marrakesh. Our first month on this trip was a special one, and not only because it was the first month of a trip we’ve been dreaming about and planning for years. It felt special because in a certain way, I rediscovered a home. Leaving that home yesterday felt strange. Twenty-two years ago, there was another morning (I was a fourteen year old) that I left Agadir with a different family of five (my parents and...