Memories Identify As a Home

Memories Identify as a Home A home is nothing until you call it your own. My home gives me safety. Daily and nightly. It's where I make bonding time with my family. My home is where I have freedom to do what I’d like and say what I please. I am grateful for the place I call home! To me, home doesn't have to be a structure or a building, it just has to be a place where you feel comfortable and a place where you're not alone. Even if it's on the side of a street. It's a place where I can grow and use the lessons I have learned and put them in good use. A home can be many things. A place to try new opportunities. A place to make happy memories. A place that makes you smile and fills you up with happiness. Wooden pillars being stuck into the ground. Walls being pushed in. Paint being splattered over the walls and doors - it's nothing until you call it your own. A smile comes upon my face when I hear my parents and siblings. I am grateful to have family living in a place that keeps my body warm and healthy. My parents are always living in this special place, they are always there for me so I can have someone to lean on.