That home was so warm for so long, but there's the fog, forever thick and foreboding. Your vision was clouded. You forgot to say goodbye because you wanted to forget. There was a dark danger there, and you wished to be free from it. How can one blame you? Like all things the moment passed, and you couldn't alter it. Learn to love who you were, what was, and who you are now. Going through life unscathed is a life not lived.