Home to Me

My home isn’t just an ordinary home. My home is a calm, loud place. My home means everything to me like every literal thing is special to me. My home makes me feel safe and protected. In my home I see my dad working on is his project my mom watching her film and my brothers fighting to see who will go to the shower first. In my home i hear my dad snoring while sleeping my mom cooking our lovely dinner and one of my brothers on his PS5 screaming and my other brother telling him to get ready for their soccer practice because their late. I feel happy relaxed and I worry about nothing and have no stress, I feel calm i have a private room where i can do anything and no one can judge. I taste the gorgeous food my mom made and the takeout pizza and the leftovers from last night. In my home you smell the majestic food being made and the cologne my brother is wearing before going out with his friends. If you came to my house you would see pictures of my family and and friends and when I'm in my house I would be at my room where I can let out all my emotions my room is a place that I can have privacy where I can cry where I can be the most happy person ever. If you were to come to my house you would see my biggest achievements. This is why I love my home so much.