What home means to me

To many people home is often called a “place” but to me home is a place where I feel loved, happy, comfortable, and a feeling of belonging that shapes us to be who we are and how we see things. A house provides a shelter, but what happens inside it and the memories that happened at your house is what calls it a home. For me home is where I feel at peace. I can play games for hours with my friends or play other games with my family or be doing something else, but for the most part this is what helps me “relax” without me feeling pressure or even scared. Home is where I feel happy, supported by my family and feel l'm not alone. Home is where I feel the warmth of my parents and pets hugging me tight and cuddling me and where I feel loved when I'm upset or angry. Home is where I grew up. It's where I learned how to speak, and learned manners. I was taught to run and walk and jump. Home is where I learned important values about things and is where I grew up into the person that wrote this. The lessons that I learned at home shaped how I treat others. Home is where I belong “its not a location or an appearance, but it's the love and memories that really call it a home.