My Meaning of Home
A home isn’t a random building you live in for a couple of years.
A home is a place where we connect with our loved ones with a blissful of cheer.
It’s where we cherish the moments from highest and lowest.
We socialize, we love.
We experience and we smile from above.
Like the happy smiles we have with family cooking or when I play with my dog or if friends come to visit.
That’s what I call my safe place, being happy and spending time with others or simply just relaxing on your own without another.
Home is what you make it, and everybody has a different perspective of what they’re safe place looks like.