HOME SWEET HOME

Home oh home, wind breezes, smell of yummy food, tv sounds, snow falling against the backward, laughing, arguments, culture, board games not a place to feel lame a place to feel your name. Home isn't just where you live, it's what makes it feel like home, childhood, history, your life all in the hands of home. Home makes me angry in a good way and what makes me feel worth in a unique type of way. Home can be anything unless it isn’t. Home isn’t the memory, it's a memory. It’s where you have your first breath and last breath, treating home like a house doesn’t feel like home treating a house like a home feels like home. Where you feel alive is everything, feeling at home is life. Who makes me feel like home knows the value of home mom’s, dad’s, family is what makes me value home, for others it could be different like maybe a friend or even a pet. Without “that” person home could feel empty. Hands pressuring on playdough, mom’s spaghetti, video games, chaos these things can build up a book of memories. If you don’t have a valuable hobby at home it’s it’s just not it you have to throw a fit. Home sweet home……..