I had some errands to do, so I was away from home until dinner time. Jakarta's traffic was so unbelievable today, I got home after spending 2 hours on the road! Even though I felt hungry, somehow I wanted to eat the foods my sister cooked.
Somehow, I felt the warmth and love from my sister and realized that home- made always feel better. Because 'home' is the warmth and love that you feel. And everyone needs that, especially people living with HIV. They need support and it would be great if we all can be a 'home' to someone, to make them feel happy and warm inside.