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1 " My stepfather, John O'Hara, was the goodest man there was. He was not a man of many words, but of carefully chosen ones. He was the one parent who didn't try to fix me. One night I sat on his lap in his chair by the woodstove, sobbing. He just held me quietly and then asked only, " What does it feel like?" It was the first time I was prompted to articulate it. I thought about it, then said, " I feel homesick." That still feels like the most accurate description - I felt homesick, but I was home. "
