Carrying home in digital echoes.
Canada now embraces me, but old habits pull me back.
I sink into the comforting glow of my phone, my true home, my digital identity.
Every refresh, a desperate grasp for familiarity.
Why does this digital abyss feel like an escape?
Conversations here feel alien.
Old chats and memories offer a familiar comfort.
If I vanished online, would anyone notice?
A balance seems elusive.
My home has traveled here, but it's essence feels altered.