What Home Means To Me
As I open the door and step on the floor, that’s the time when I feel like I’m home. Than I remember all the memories and things that have happend to me at home! Exiting, sad, bad and even good things that have happened. I remember when I started walking for the first time on my kitchen floor. Or when my friends came over for my first playdate and sleepover. I have many pictures of when I was little to know, many many things that have happened to me in my home. I’ve also been in fight or injured in my home. Now when I turn on the light cause its begining to be nigt, I sit on my bed and write in my diary all the things that have happend in my home. home is a safe and private place where you can be you. Home is definly where I’ve always wanted to be.