Home to me
My home is a place were I feel happy safe and were I can relax and just feel comfortable. When I am at home I feel loved and I am loving back and am accepted to be who I am. Home Is where I am cared for and I am caring back. In my home there is sad times, happy times, mad times, and loud times. But those times are good because in the end we all get along.
Home just feels like the world to me and I don’t know what I would do without it. some people don’t have a home or just a roof over their heads and that makes me sad. I am very lucky that have a home. Home is just a special place to have.