Home

Home Home, to me, is not just an address home to me, it is a place where I can be loved, cared for and be myself. Where I feel free to let out my emotions and feel safe not scared. Where I feel cozy warm and make memories every day. Where my family and pets love me from the edge of the universe and back. Where I can breathe without feeling like I’m being watched. Home smells like bread in the oven over a rainy hill. I could come home from the worst day and instantly feel loved and cared for. Like the sun giving the color to the world. Home is where I grew up with memories for a lifetime that I wish I could experience again. I remember waking up to smell my dad’s amazing breakfast and having all my friends over for the best sleepovers ever! I remember waking up next to my friend and then having fun and playing games all day. Home is where time behaves differently. Where I’m having fun the whole day. Home is not just a physical space, it embodies feelings, memories, and connections that shape who we are. home is far more than walls or a roof it is the foundation of who we are. Home is a place where I can be sad, loved, cared for, and have friends over. My home means so much to me I hope I never lose it.