Where My Heart Feels Safe

Home is my perfect place. To me, home is not just a house made of bricks and wood. It is a warm and loving feeling that gently wraps around my heart like a soft blanket on a cold, rainy night. It is the one place in the whole world where I can truly be myself without being afraid. At home, I do not have to hide my feelings or pretend to be strong all the time. I can laugh as loudly as I want, cry when I need to, and share my worries without being judged. Home is where I am loved for who I am, even with my mistakes and fears. It is a place filled with sweet memories, bedtime stories, and inside jokes that never get old. When I think about home, I think about the delicious smell of my favourite meal coming from the kitchen and the happy sound of laughter filling every room. Home is the place I run to when I am sad, scared, or hurt. It comforts me and makes all my troubles feel smaller. My home teaches me important lessons every day. It teaches me how to be kind, brave, creative, and confident. It reminds me never to give up, even when things seem difficult. When I feel like nobody understands me, my mum's love makes me feel safe again. Home is where I feel peaceful and happy inside. It is where I can talk about my feelings without being shy or afraid. Sometimes, home is not just a place but the people who love and care for you. Home means everything to me because it is my safe and happy place where I truly belong.