Home is a loving, caring place. I’m just happy to have a home. The good memories we have to keep and the bad memories we try to forget. At home we take chances. You make mistakes. I don’t think home is made out of walls and beams, that’s just a house. A home is made out of love, chances, mistakes and achievements. All those things are what homes are made of. I wish everyone had a home. Give a hand up not a hand out. My home is filled with laughter, chances, mistakes, love, forgiveness and achievements. You don’t need money to have a home, you need love and laughter etc. That’s what home means to me.