My home means a lot to me. It means a lot to me because it’s the only place I can sleep without worry and play games or talk to my family members when something is wrong and, eat my favorite food without being judged. If I didn’t have a home I don’t think I’d be the person I am today. I love my home because it is the place I can go to after a bad day at school or relax comfortably with air conditioning and drink my favorite drink. My mot favorite part of my home is my room since it is the one place I can be myself and has been for years. Usually when I think of the word ”shelter” I think of my home and the people inside of it considering that I am going to be with them for years to come. If I got a dime for every single time I’ve thought to myself ”I am so grateful for my home” I’d probably be rich. I honestly could say from the bottom of my heart that the thought of me moving away has never crossed my mind and, if it had it would make me sad. My second most favorite part of my home is when I’m away and I come back it’s just the smell that over flows my joy to be back at my home. I can not wait for summer time because then I get to stay at my home for practically the whole summer and I would also be drinking slushes because of the heat. I am so grateful for my home.