My Home

My home is where I have a place to stay when things get hard and a place where things belong and where I belong. Memory is good and bad but still it is a memory of things that may not be with us. It’s a place where deep connections are made between family and pets. Sibling fights happen to make us stronger together every time, family connections are made and become stronger every day. Home is a place filled with love and faces that I know where I belong. Home is a place where strength and hobbies are found and a place that may make you think this is where I belong. I know that this is the place where I belong and where I always will be.