What home means to me

I love my home, especially when my mom is making homemade meals. When I was two years old my father left my mom, my sister and my brother and I. It was devastating, we still see him but only 3 days a week. We would much rather stay with our mother. Home is not just a place, it is life. Home feels like your safe place, the place where you can be yourself, but most people nowadays just go home and go on their phones all day long. Hey, I do that sometimes too, but I don't do it everyday. I love spending time with my mother and watching movies with her. Spending time with your family feels a lot better than scrolling on Tik Tok or Youtube all day. Instead of rotting your brain all day, spend time with your family. Mom, Abby, Keigan and I always go to our grandmothers to have supper and have a great time with them. We all love our grandparents cooking and love spending time with them. Our aunt Heather recently lost her only son and it was devastating for all of us. So now we are keeping her lots of company and showing her lots of love. She always loves when we come because we always make her day better. I love going there because she always makes sure to make us happy and laugh. So life can be hard sometimes but spending time with my family makes my day a whole lot better. Home is family.