All my life I've felt different. That I didn't belong. I've just felt like I was wandering, waiting for someone to take me back where I belong.
Since I've fallen pregnant with my son things have started moving forward quite quickly. From the moment of his conception he's been communicating with me. He knows the things that I've forgotten and he assures me that he will not know life on earth.
I've started dreaming of home. It's so real to me that if I close my eyes I feel myself there.