when no place feels like home

When No Place Feels Like Home: 3 Ways to Find Where You Belong

What do you do when NO place feels like home? What if when watching Dorothy from The Wizard of Oz clicking  the heels of her ruby slippers three times and crying out that famous line – “there’s no place like home” – you found yourself shaking your head, feeling very much alone, and silently wishing that you HAD a place – ANY PLACE – that felt like home? 

If that sounds like you, you’re not alone. 

When no place feels like home, loneliness, self-doubt, and isolation take root. As humans, we want and need to feel as if we belong to something, to somewhere, to someone. But as furniture retailer  IKEA’s fifth annual Life at Home Report pointed out: The fact is that for so many of us – nearly 40 percent of Americans – we just don’t feel a sense of belonging in our own homes. The report shared that people today do not feel at home in the very place they call home.

So why is that? And if you’re feeling as if no place feels like home to you, what can you do about it?

The study pointed to five common elements that they determined were needed to make a home feel like home. Those included: Privacy, comfort, ownership, security, and belonging.

Growing up, my home wasn’t a place of comfort or security. With a mom and a sister, both diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia, my home was a place where madness lived. I tried to substitute home with work. For years, my jobs were more so the place I felt secure. My career made me feel as if I belonged, to the point where it then became my identity. When I was let go from my high profile, high paying executive position, I lost even that sense of belonging. The very question of “Who am I?” was one I struggled to answer. 

Personally, my home had become a shameful secret that I desperately tried to hide from the outside world. Professionally, climbing the ladder at work to achieve bigger titles and even bigger paychecks filled a void in me, but never for very long. It wasn’t until I found someone – a counselor – who helped me feel secure and comforted and with whom I could be my true self that I was able to look inside myself to finally truly belong – no matter where I might physically be.

That’s when I really began to understand: When no place feels like home, it’s because we don’t feel at home inside our own skins. Home isn’t so much a physical location, but a state of being and owning all of who we are. The more I feared my family’s mental illness, the more insecure and alone I became. The more I made my job my identity, the more it owned me, and I began to lose sight of my own power.

I’ve learned that when no place feels like home, there are three things you can do to help you find your way back to you:

1. Give Yourself A Social Media Break 

Constantly scrolling through your Facebook feed may have you thinking as if everyone else is out partying and living incredible lives – while you sit solo wondering, “why them and not me?” The truth is that what most people post socially is not showing the full picture. It’s their highlight reel. Just like when you see coming attractions for a movie, you’re only being given the best clips. Comparing yourself to others is the quickest way to rob yourself of your joy. So choose not to do that to you. Instead, start focusing on every moment of your own life and whatever magic you might find in the madness. Start coming up with your own highlight reel. You’ll be surprised how looking at yourself with a new lens brings you peace and a sense of belonging to you.

2. Reconnect with Everything That Isn’t “Man-Made”

We spend way too much time indoors and inside our own heads. The lack of physical activity is proven to add to stress and depression and our overall lack of wellbeing. So put on your hiking boots and just start walking outside. Listen to the wind rustling the leaves of trees and the birds chirping and bugs buzzing. Smell the air and when you come across a yard with rose bushes, literally, stop and smell those roses. Remove your shoes and feel the grass or cement under your bare feet. Take pleasure in the home you are a part of: Planet Earth. Enjoy the ecosystem, and make yourself at home.

3. Remember Who You Are

When I was very little, I loved to dance. That was before I paid attention to who might see me dancing. That was before I cared about what others thought. That was before I was told by well-meaning adults to not jump around so wildly, lest my skirt rise up and show more than I should. Who were you before those voices told you something was wrong with you? Take a trip down memory lane. Google what music or movies were playing when you were five or ten or 15. Bring back joyful moments of your youth and pay attention to the times you felt at home. Start asking yourself where home is for you. You may be surprised at your answers.

Wherever we are, we bring ourselves with us. So the only place that home can be is inside of ourselves. When no place feels like home, stop looking outside for a place, a thing, or a person to be our home; rather, search your soul, open your heart, tap into your power, and find your way back to the home that is you.

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2 Comments

  1. Hannah Reeves on May 22, 2022 at 11:10 am

    I’m 57 and have struggled with feeling “homeless” for years despite living in expensive homes in many different areas of the country and world. This piece spoke to me on a very deep level and I appreciate you sharing it here. It will become a touchstone for me. Many thanks.

  2. Eric on September 27, 2022 at 9:44 pm

    Interestingly, I have felt homeless ever since Covid started. I had a perfect little home 1508 minutes away from my daughters school and a whole routine wrapped around getting her to and from school and the shortest amount of time possible with a maximum amount of enjoyment. I filed for equal time with her, and then the court shut down for Covid. Talk about a strange occurrence. I said no problem, just stay put and wait it out. My partner didn’t want to wait it out and left. I felt the floor drop out from underneath me, and it seriously damaged the relationship I had with that partner. It wasn’t her fault. It was mine for having not gotten it sooner, but I had sought to get it, and I had done all the prep work, And so it really broke my heart. It tainted the following home for me. I’ll never get the moment back, and I spent the better part of a year and a half driving around trying to figure out where my new home was going to be. In every place I have found so far has been lacking. Really though, it is I that has been lacking. Expended, great effort, attempting to resolve this with additional training, and I got it all done, but now things have slowed, and I’m not using what I picked up. The relationship with that partner is severely damaged at this point, by me, and I feel terrible about it. it wasn’t her fault that Cove it happened. She was just trying to move forward with her life. I should’ve been grateful and loving and warm towards her, but I became sad, depressed, and basically worthless, so goes depression. I had never encountered about with it before, and it was ugly and painful. you can’t change the past, and yet I had just moved further into it, and it really bothered me. In any case, I definitely understand feeling homeless.

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