Home

Home is a feeling. A feeling of warmth and safety. Home is full of fun and laughter for everybody! Home means something different to everybody on this big, blue marble. And that is great! But this, today, is about what home means to me. Home is always full of many unique feelings. There are feelings such as confusion, joy and disgust. And others like anger, sadness and shock. Every feeling has its place, and they should never have to be held inside at home. That’s another of the many things that home means to me. Letting everyone feel a little bit lighter. Home is for learning. At home, there’s tons of things to learn. Not just math or writing. Things like how to cook a favorite meal or draw a bird. Home is where mistakes are not mistakes, but opportunities to learn. If you make what you think is a mistake, it just means you’ll know what to do next time! And that’s how memories in home are made. Laughter, warmth, family, memories. Home means so much to me! It probably does for many other people. Everyone’s homes mean something different to them and they should. But there’s one thing we all have in common in our minds about that. We should all have a place to call home.