What Home Means to Me

This essay is about what my home means to me. I'm going to talk about what the meaning of my home means to me. My home feels active. They are emotions, adventures, and creativity. Most of my family helps it feel that way. There is lots of activity but I could never imagine it without my family. These are emotions I feel at home: I feel good when I snuggle, play, eat and watch TV. It also feels so safe because my dad is a cop. I feel bad fighting over silly stuff in my home which sometimes doesn't even mean anything to me. I also feel frustrated when someone fights. What I am feeling usually depends on what I'm doing, like when eating, I feel relief or when I do something wrong I feel bad. My home also feels adventurous and I doze off about it. Sometimes I do it because I am reading an action book and at home and I just can’t help myself. But then I'm just bored and have nothing to do. But it always feels adventurous. Last but not least, to me, I like being creative by using my imagination in it by doing something like my imagination home obstacle course. I'm also allowed to play with magnets and I built a lot of stuff. I was also given stuffies and pillows to sleep in but me and my brother turned the stuffies into baseball players and the pillows into the bases. I also make books together and think about the most crazy things. I am usually more creative at home. That was my essay. My home makes me more creative, adventurous, and more emotional. So it basically makes me want to be more active and I am fine with that. But it also fits me so well. That is all for my essay.