Home

Home for me is a place where I can feel safe. I could go there if I was scared or felt alone. It’s a place for shelter, food, water. Its where my parents are if I need them. It’s a place where I can feel happy. I could go there if I’m being bullied. Its where I go after school. Its where I sleep so I can stay awake. It’s a place where my parents are and where I could hangout. It’s also where my siblings are, and I love them so much and I’m always happy to see them. (Mostly my brother because my sister is VERY annoying, but I still love her.) sometimes I don’t like home for certain reasons such as arguments with my parents or arguments with my siblings. When I’m home that’s where my pets are my cat Shadow and my dog Lexie. (Not to pick favorites I like my dog more because my cat is very annoying.) My cat Shadow can be annoying such as she peed on my bed, so I had to sleep on a mattress on the floor because this happened around 8’o clock and my bedtimes at 9’o clock. But my dog is playful, kind and caring she plays with me a lot she cuddles with me (sometimes), and she is also very protective. At home I can feel safe, and some people do not have that, and I do. I’m grateful for what I have. So, I’m writing this for how my home is. Once again, I’m very grateful for where I live and I’m lucky for where I live. I wish everyone could have a home like mine.