By the time I finished my week in VIRGINIA, I had been separated from my former partner for two years and without a HOME for a year and a half. Sure, I’d had extended stays with family and in Costa Rica, but that’s not the same. I’d gotten accustomed to the feeling of being unmoored, but it was starting to wear on me. After completing state #50, I was going be soul-tired and the best thing for me at that point would be to go home, not start looking for one. That meant decidi