My Home

To me my home is not just a place. It is a place where everyone can fit in. When I am in my home, I feel safe and loved. Sometimes when you don’t feel safe you have a person to let you feel safe. In my home I feel warm when my dad cooks. My dogs make me warm, happy, and loved.I can never not belong. It is like a safe place where I can just chill and relax. Like, I don't have to try to fit in. I do fit in. I love my home so much that I never want to leave. My home keeps so many memories. Even when my sister and I fight, I count that as a memory. And if you think about it, anything with family is a memory.