Everybody Deserves a Home, not Just a House

My home means everything to me, home means good, bad and sometimes fights. But we always make up for them. But no matter what, when, where, my home is absolutely everything to me. Sometimes we move, and it’s difficult, but starting out fresh is sometimes the best thing. My home is filled with love life and laughter, the best things ever, just like my home. Home is a place for everyone. Everyone deserves a home.A home is a sanctuary, when life is tough. You don’t have to hide your identity at home, just be who you are. No matter what. A home Vs a house, they aren’t the same at all. A house is just a, well, brick building full of nothing. A house is nothing without the people inside, then it becomes a home.