What Home Feels Like

I would wake up in my warm, cozy blanket by the aroma of honey drizzled pancakes, smoked bacon, and the rattling, bubbling, boiling eggs. It would be a delicious feast. Then, we sat on our soft, white fabric couch and played my favourite card game, signal. I feel loved and cared for. Thank you home. A home doesn't just have bricks and walls, but it has memories too. It can be anywhere based on where you feel safe. At home, I am myself.