Everybody deserves a home

When I think about my happy place I immediately think about home. I love the thought of coming home and having a nice, warm, cup of tea. I love that home can be many things, for example, if home were a smell, it would be the smell of my dog. If home were a taste, it would be salad, since we always have Salad Sundays! If home were a feeling it would be the feeling of my warm, soft, and fuzzy blanket! If home were a sound, it Would be the sound of my family laughing at the dinner table. I couldn’t Imagine losing a home I would feel so… upset and… angry. Imagine losing the place you have had SO. MANY. Memories in? At my home I see My dog barking nonstop. Home is not just a house. Home is not just a place with walls, a roof and floors. Home is a place where I can express myself without being judged and or feeling uncomfortable about being myself! Home can be a happy place. Home can be an unhappy place. Home can be a safe place. Home can be an unsafe place. Home can be miserable. Home can be scary. But home can be other things too! Home can be a special food, or home can be a special piece of clothing, for example, a special sweater one of your relatives made or bought for you! Home is not just a house; home is a place to make memories. In conclusion, I think everybody deserves A HOME.