Sometimes it seems like time stands still, other times years will pass

without the slightest hint. What's a day, a month, a year when you have

the whole of time at your command? It can be exhilarating and

terrifying all at once, and one can easily get caught up in it if one

isn't careful. Yet, there always comes a time when it's enough - one

must come home and pick up the pieces of a life ignored. Sometimes -

more often than not - that time doesn't come by choice, and going home

will be the hardest thing you'll have to do.