My Meaning of Home

Home is a place where I can truly be myself, away from all all the judgment, and express my true feelings about anything. These can include opinions or views on the world, or something that happened on the news, and not be judged for what I believe. Home is a place where I can see family, relatives, and friends, even when I have a problem with them like they did me wrong, or I was mean to them, I know that I'll always love them. Home is a place where memories that I will remember for years get made. One memory comes to mind, and it is the time I went to the Philippines, and saw a family I haven't seen in person for a long time, and it made me feel amazing. Home is a place where everyone contributes to making everyone's day better, make people feel like they belong, and see joy on everyone's faces like a kid opening their presents. Home is a place where I have to provide for each other if they are sick, or they're emotionally hurt, or if they're in a rough time in their life, comfort them and make them feel like it will be fine. But most importantly always cherish and support the people you love.