What Home Means to me.
Home is a wonderful place that gives you shelter when you need it. Home reminds me that there is a wonderful building made just for me.
If you’ve moved before then you know the pain of having to leave your old house behind. Especially if you’ve had it for a while. If I were to leave my current home for a new one, I’m leaving 8 years of trust and love for some new home. That would break my heart.
Big or small, tall or short, compact or space-wise, I love my home. It fits my liking. The rooms are quite spacious and not so close to each other either. I don’t care if my home is crooked or perfect, as long as it stays home.
I can cry for as long as I want if I had to move out of my home. Everyone should take care and love their home, because sometimes, not all people always keep their homes forever. Anything can happen whether you’re getting evicted or it needs to be taken down. Home means if no one is there to help or shield me, home will always be there for you.
I just need to know if I would really be there for home. Your home can’t just walk out on you and leave you in a jiff. You can just make a call, put it in the market, sell it, pack, and you're out. This home protected me and didn’t hurt me whatsoever but when I hit chairs in the walls, stomp on the floor, slam the door, I hurt my home. It isn’t like home is going to punch you. I love my home and so should you.