Belonging

I seem to have lost my feeling of belonging, my sense of place. I feel disconnected wherever I go, like an outsider looking in. I was born, brought up and still live in Wisbech, and yet this is not my town anymore.
Walking in the woods today felt right, felt like I should be there, as though the woods wanted to let me in. Gently moving along the paths, making no noise, the woods opened themselves to me, allowed me to see their wonders, the squirrel high on his branch, the new shoots of Spring
Who knows where we truly belong?