What home means to me

Sharing stories, or laughing over a dad joke, these moments create a sense of happiness that is priceless. No matter where life takes me, Home is more than just a physical space; it’s a feeling of safety, a place where I am loved.To me, home is where I find comfort, peace, and the ability to be myself. It’s the place where I can unwind after a long day and relax,a home is where stress is invisible. Home is not defined by the walls that enclose it but by the people who fill it with life. It’s where friendships are opened and memories are made. Whether it’s sitting around the dinner table with loved ones, it’s the people I love and who love me back that make a place feel like home. The connection and support we share, in good times and bad, is what makes a house truly a home A house does not make a home by the people is also about the sense of security it offers. It’s knowing that no matter what challenges come in life, I can always return to a place where I’m accepted for who I am. It’s a calm place where I can reflect, grow, and even find the strength to face life again. The loving shield that home provides is priceless. Ultimately, home is the place where my heart feels calm. Whether it’s a specific person, a dog, or all the people I love, home is where I feel loved, safe, and free to be myself. It’s a place of love and a place that holds my memories,that is what makes a house a loving home.