Home is not just a home to me. It may look like a normal home to some people, but they don’t know that my home is filled with love and laughter. I can’t imagine not having a home or even a loving family. My home is a one in a million home because nobody has the same home as me. When I look around my home I can see my family smiling happily. I can smell my mom cooking my favourite food. With my home I can do things while no one is judging me. Home is not just a home. It’s not a place to fight but a place to forgive. A place to talk and listen. A place where you know you’re being loved and cared for. A place to know that you’re safe. Home is not just a home.