To me, home is...

To me, home is a place I can go and feel loved by friends, family, and people who are nice to me. My family and friends don’t care how I look, how I dress, or how I do things. I love them that way. Home is a safe place where I can make memories and have fun. But you can have some differences. Maybe some people don’t see home the same way as me. Like I see home in a bunch of different ways but maybe some people only call home a house. Home is also where I have safety and shelter that keeps me safe through the night. Home can be anything YOU want it to be, not what someone else wants it to be. Like home means something different to me than to my friend Avery. Even though we are best friends, home still means something different to each of us. To Avery, home means family, friends, the cabin, and her best friend, me! But to me, home means something different. To me, home means family, friends, my home, a safe shelter, and my best friends. We can have some similarities but it’s different for everyone. See people can have some differences with the meaning of home because to some people it’s a house but to me, it can be different things.