What home means to me,
For me, when I think of home, I think of my family. I have a very nice family and we love each other a lot. I also have a great home. At home I can be myself. Sometimes I think of less fortunate people without a loving family and a safe place to live. It makes me feel really sad.
Normally when I go home I talk to my mom, dad or my sister. They always calm me down when I’m stressed. Then, I go into my room and I lay in my bed. Normally, I’m on a device or I’m reading. After that, I go downstairs and see my mom cooking dinner. It always smells so good.
This is what a good home means to me.