oh yeah, the laundrymat

I had this weird thought while I was sitting in the laundrymat, thinking about how it was weird to do my laundry there since I've been doing it in Milwaukee for the past few months, and since my house is only blocks away anyway. And I was waiting for my mom to come and get me, but she was taking a long time. In situations like this when I was younger I'd always get worried that my mom decided to just run away. And if she had, and I was maybe 5-9 years old, I wouldn't know what to do, I'd just cry. If she never came back yesterday, I would have just walked home. So, to run away she'd really have to move out without telling me. And, if all this had happened, and I walked home, and it was empty, I'd probably just hop a bus to Milwaukee and sit in my dorm room confused.



Point: Where is home?