My Home

When I think of home, I think of where I live. To me home is not just a place where I live, home is where I make memories with my family throughout the years. Home is where I bond with my family. We love watching movies while playing cards. Home is a place where we help each other in our darkest moments. Home is where I hear loud barking noises happening in the background while I do my homework and wash the dishes. Home is the smell of a refreshing lavender candle in the living room filling the air with a flowery scent. Above all, home is a place where I feel safe, surrounded by a loving family who is always helping me when I am facing my problems. I love my home and I wish someone would read this so they can feel inspired to talk about their own families and homes.