What Home Means to Me

Where I’m from is a wonderful place where I learned to walk, talk, and said my first word. It’s where I grew up and made friends and still continue to, this place is called home. It doesn’t matter about the shape, size, or look, home could be a skyscraper, cabin, trailer, or even a dome, as long as it’s home. Home is a place where family and friends are always there to support you. Home is where imagination never stops growing. Home is also where you can feel super happy, sad, mad, scared, really tired, lazy, or any other emotion you can think of. Home is like a corner, you don’t know what awaits you on the other side. I think everyone should be able to have a home like mine.