A Happy Place

Home to me is a happy place with love, family, security and you can be yourself. Why do I say this??? Because I feel good, I feel happy, I feel loved, and I feel I can be myself in my home, also the home is secure and is a place where you can stay safe. Another reason is because my family loves me and every family loves their beautiful kids and they do everything for their kids to protect and love them. A final reason is because the home is a special place and you need love in your home. The home brings you a place to live and security and that's why I think the home is the supreme place ever for you and everybody. But… some people do not have a home because they don't have a family to protect them or a place to feel safe. So, I feel bad for these people because they don’t feel good and they don’t feel safe. Another bad point is for the people without families, because they're not loved and maybe they don’t have a home either. The last bad point is about the people who fall into drugs, who might live on the streets without a home and with a family suffering because they are living badly, and because they fell into such evil. I actually have 2 places I call home: Colombia and Canada. Canada is a new place for me and it is wonderful. My Colombian home is secure too, in a fifth floor apartment, and I have my two cats in that home, even though my first cat has died (but my second cat is good). In that home I have my sister and I have the necessary resources to live in that home, so i can say: both homes are a safe place, with love and the necessary resources to live. Definitely in Colombia I have the second most greatest home in my life, after Canada.