Home

Home. What does home mean to you? I will be soon explaining what home means to me. First, When I am at home I always feel that I am cared for and am safe because my parents keep a roof over my head, feed me delicious food and care about my studies. Also when I am sick they take care of me and always help me until I get better and always. My mom and dad love me and my sister more than anything and that is enough for a feeling of home. Next, Home feels like when there is someone who is there to help you along the way. My mom and dad each try to teach me things I don’t get at school. Which is whether they teach me things I don’t understand or make me go to classes to make sure that I do well in school. They also help me make the right choices if I don’t know what to choose. My sister also annoys me and brings joy to me even though she reaches her limits. Finally, here are some emotions and actions that reflect a home. Laughter and happiness come on a bright day. Sadness and murkiness make you want to stay away. Anger, when someone makes a mistake, does something disappointing, which eventually will come and go in your wake. But, 1 emotion that never happens at a good home is hatred because no one hates other people in a proper family and home. A home is also not just a pile of bricks and tiles stacked, but a place of loving, caring and respect. Everyone deserves a home. This is what I think of a good home. What about you?