Not a House, a Home

In my home I feel safe, loved and appreciated. I feel like this because my parents are always saying it and I know they mean it. I fight with them sometimes but we always makeup before the sun goes down. Also my brothers, my littlest brother is called Toby he is one and he always gives us hugs when we are sad. My other brothers are awesome too. My sisters are a pain sometimes we have plenty of squabbles but that’s sisterly love. One of the things that my home wouldn’t be the same without is my teddy bear, Pixy. She has helped me a lot with my anxiety attacks. I feel safe when I cuddle with her, some people might think it’s babyish but I don’t care. My home also wouldn’t be the same without CHVN 95.1 FM on the radio. With CHVN is on I feel like God is wrapping his arms around me.