Wherever you go, whoever people you meet along the way, it will hit you that family is where your home is. I realized this when I was living abroad to study for 12 months. I missed home and so I spend each rest day outside my apartment trying to kill my boredom and homesickness.
When i get back home, I realized that being home, and being with my family is the best thing ever. Truly, despite the fact that I have learned a lot during my stay outside the county, and met a lot of people and went to different places, my home is still the best place for me.