Home

Home Home is a place where I feel safe. Home is a place that can drain out all my thoughts. Home is the place I learned how to walk and talk and run. Home is when me and my brothers and my sister, my mom and my dad are all together. A home is a place where all the memories are made. What makes home worth it is when I feel comfortable and when I can say that this is my home I can say it with confidence with a house I can only really say that's my house. I live in the city. I have a tree in the front of my house and trees all along my backyard. My home is a place I'll remember forever even if we move away. I'll always remember all the memories I made in my home. I will always remember the place where I learned who I was. I've moved two times. I will always remember the place I call home. My house to me is only really a place I live even if I'm happy where I live that does not mean I think it's home but I'm always happy at the end of the day because I have a roof over my head. Home to me is when I lived back in the country with my big yard I could play in all the time. I was in the country when I learned how to throw a ball. I was in the country when I learned how to ride a dirt bike. My home had no garage but a big driveway. Me and my family could have big campfires and have my family over. That's what home means to me, a place where I can be myself. By Reid