
Originally Posted by
SheFly
The funny thing is when my mom and dad ask when I am coming home to visit. They live in a town that I have NEVER lived in

That is funny. I go visit my mother where I actually did live for over 10 years, several as an adult, but it's not "home", it's her place. Home to me is where I live, with my own family. But I know many adults who will call visiting their parents going "home", even if they lived there maybe ten years, and have since lived somewhere else for thirty years.
I've wondered if it has to do with local identity, if you come from a small place. But your story suggests it has something to do with family connection and identity instead.
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