What home means to me

To me home is way more than just four letters. It's a place where I can be myself without being judged, a place where everyone is welcomed and loved once you first step foot in the door. When I go into my home I automatically feel loved, comfortable, happy and a sense of safety. No other house will ever feel like my home because it’s the memories that make my house my home. Every house has four walls, a floor, rooms but my home’s walls, floor, and rooms all have the most irreplaceable memories. 14 years ago my parents bought a house hoping to make a home for me and my siblings. They sure did a pretty good job cause now I live in a place where I get loved unconditionally! I can't imagine not having a home, a place where you feel safe 24/7.