One of the classes I teach at the University of Florida is a freshman orientation class. The goal is to help first-year students make a successful transition to college, which is a difficult process for many of them. Several days before Thanksgiving break last year, one of my students told me she wished she could leave right away and, she said, she might not come back. She told me, “More than anything, I just want to go home.”
Her words reminded me of Paul Simon’s sad refrain, “Ev’ry stranger’s face I see reminds me that I long to be, homeward bound”…Homeward Bound.The Beatles also sang a few sweet words about home which remind me of my wife singing softly to the kids at bedtime and I can easily recall her early morning pancakes served with smiles, “Once there was a way to get back home. Sleep pretty darling do not cry and I will sing a lullabye”…Golden Slumbers. I know this, for sure, “There’s no place like home whatever it be. A cave, a hole, a nest in a tree” – Dr. Seuss, Cat In The Hat.



