The Roller Coaster
Life is like a roller coaster. Some love it and want to do it again, but unfortunately, some don’t. Some rides stop earlier than others, and some don’t even make it on. My grandpa made it on the ride, but his ride stopped early. I think we should all be happy to be able to go on the ride. There are some that don’t have an easy ride…some don’t have a home. A home is not easy to give though. You cannot just grab wood and nails; that’s not a home. I believe a home is made with love and dreams. I want to give people who don’t have a home, a home. Home is a safe place, a place where a lot of memories are shared, a place where mistakes and achievements are made, where laughter and sadness are shared. I am so privileged to have what I have. I hope everyone has an awesome roller coaster ride.