The Home That I Love

The Home That I Love My home can look like any other house you see, but to me, it is a happy place to make happy memories. It can look normal with walls, a ceiling, and a floor, but to me, it is so, so, much more. Home is a place that is kind and fair, a place that shows happiness, love, and care. When I am at home, I know I belong, I am never afraid to admit when I am wrong. I always smile big when I am in my home, I never even have to ever feel alone. I can always be myself and express me feelings, and realize that so much can happen underneath just one ceiling. I will always remember the laughs and cries and the memories that I have made, Even small memories like the necklace I wear or the bed just where I laid. But no matter what, I’ll always remember the most important thing: “Never forget how lucky you are, so cherish everything.”