My Home

Home may only be four letters, but I could describe it with a million, or a billion different words on its own. Home is where I’m safe, I’m able to be me, I’m able to be ambitious and excited. Home is where I’m able to speak up, and not be harmed. It's where my opinion is not taken for granted. Home is where I’m free. Home is where I’m able to have decisions and choices, and not be controlled by my parents. Home is where I’m comfortable; I can jump into bed and always expect a good night from my parents. I’m always loved at home, and never disappointed. Home is where my memories live. If I ever feel down, I can go to my home to find so many spectacular memories of my beautiful life. From winning gold medals, to picking flower petals, memories of my trip to Disney World, my road trip, and so much more. Home is where I’m with my cats, and I can have a good dinner. Home is the place me & my family watch hockey. Home is, memory road, safe, free, and I’m, so, so, so HAPPY!!!