I couldn’t forget the terrain, the nature, the rivers — but it’s the kindness that kept me in Pittsburgh

I couldn’t forget the terrain, the nature, the rivers — but it’s the kindness that kept me in Pittsburgh

Finding a sense of belonging comes easy to some. For me, it took 14 cities, seven states and a couple of countries before I found a place to plant my roots. The funny thing is, when I finally found home, I didn’t even know it.   “A glisten of a fawn’s eye caught mine.” A deer seen between the blur of between leaves and flowers on Aug. 12. (Photo by Stephanie Strasburg/Pittsburgh’s Public Source) It was 2012 when I awoke to the mountain dew gath…