Good And Intrusive Thoughts About home

My home is not just a place with walls and a roof, my home is much more than that. When I think about it’s a great way to feel warmth and love. When I go home and open my door it’s like all my stress releases through the cold breeze. I kick of my shoes on the carpet and go to my room and give thanks for having a home cause some people don’t. My home makes me feel loved and it’s a place where I am not judged for being my own person. No matter what I feel, I am always welcome. I am always welcome to be whoever I want. If home wasn’t all the things that make it special, it wouldn’t mean anything at all. So, it’s okay not to be okay about your home sometimes but be okay about not being okay. So, thank you habitat for humanity for making this world a better place.