What If My Home isn't a Place

What if my home isn't a place because my home is family and family is my mom, my brother, my grandma, and my dad. When I was four, my mom and dad split and my mom found someone new. I didn't want to accept having someone new in my family. I felt like my life was ruined. Eventually I accepted having him so now my family has nine people in my family. I love my family because my family is smart, funny, kind, and accepting. I have one pet. I used to have two. I have a cat named Willow, and a dog named Annie. I have my cat still. My grandma made us sell our dog or we'd be kicked out of our house, so we sold our dog to someone named Kelly. We sold her dog tell me didn't want to build her a fence, eventually she ran on a road got hit by a truck. Then she replaced her dog with a dog named Billy and built him a fence and she told everybody except my family. I was devastated. I cried for hours. I was so mad at my grandma. I couldn't do anything about it, my dog was already dead. I just felt like my life is ruined. In November 2022, my family moved to Rapid City. In Rapid City, I was feeling good until my step-brother was being hurt to my real brother. I was so mad at myself, brother I could punch him but I didn't. I finished my room now with my little films come comfortable soft warm and safe.