The Meaning of Home
Home is where I hang my head. Home is where I’m cared about and wanted. Home is where I have a roof over my head. “We may not have it all together, but together we have it all.”
My room is my favorite place to hang my head. I can’t imagine what it would be like without a family or a room. I’m very lucky that I have a home to rest when I need it. When I’m feeling blue, home is where I have memories like when I first learned to walk or do so much other stuff.
I can’t imagine what it would be like without a room or a roof over my head and a family that loves me and cares about me. I love my house, it’s what protects me from the brutal harsh wind and the blazing snow and rain. It protects me from the people that laugh and point at me. My home is where I have my couch, tv, and most important my family.
The house that I live in holds many memories. I love my house and I won’t give it up or let anybody take it away from me.