Home is my life's stories ♡

Home is not just a structure with bricks, stairs and furniture, it is where my life's stories are held. When I go home, I feel I belong and know that I am free to have feelings. Everything has a memory. I look at the ground and remember my sister and I taking our first steps. The table reminds me of the really good food that my mom makes and all the memories we made there. When I walk into the living room, I see photos on the wall of my family and every time I see it brings me back to that great moment every single time. Even if I had a really small house it would still feel like home. To me everyone deserves a chance to live somewhere to feel comfortable and safe no matter what you believe or your religion, everyone deserves a chance to live♡ . Home protects me from things I worry about and mean words people say spinning in my head. Home is where I can tell stories of any kind without getting made fun of. To me home is my life's stories no matter what I feel it always protects me. Thank you Habitat for Humanity! Without you, many people would live without home. I feel that everyone should experience a home and a chance to feel comfortable.