Home

To me home isn’t just a roof and walls. Home is a special place where you feel loved. A place full of memories. A place I don’t feel judged. A place I can be myself. A place I can run and play. A place I grew up and will continue to grow. Home is also somewhere I am surrounded with life and colors. Somewhere I can do what I want. Somewhere I’m not constantly bossed around. Somewhere I can live my life. Somewhere I can choose my path. To others home means having a place to stay. To me home means a place I am surrounded with love and joy. A place I feel safe. A place I can feel a little emotional. A place where the people I love except me for who I am. I understand that many family’s need a home and this writing piece will hopefully help someone In need for a place to call there own. A place they feel safe and cared for. A place they can sleep in a warm and cozy bed. A place they can create memories and grow.