The word home means something different to everyone, to me it means where i’m accepted, where i live and where i feel safe. Home is where i can be me and not be judged, I could be happy, sad or discouraged but i’ll still be accepted. home is one of those places where you can be as weird as you want and you don’t have to be embarrassed. My house is special because its where i live, its where I’ve been for my entire life, its where i grew up, its where i belong. aside from that my home makes me feel safe, its where i’m sheltered, feed and kept warm. Home is where I’m not scared to share anything including my feelings. For me that’s what home is, but it could totally be something different for you!