Home

I feel that there is a big difference between a home and a house. A house is made of bricks and is a shelter, but a home is where family is. A home is where you are loved top to bottom no matter what! To me home is anywhere that I am accepted for who I am. It is a place where I am able to show my weird side and my fun side. At home no one cares about what you are or what you want to be. Home is a place where I can express my feelings without the worry of others making fun of me. Home is where my family is as well as where I am loved and included. Home is where I am appreciated for who I am. At home I don't need to stress about really anything as long as my family is there. In the end I love my home and family and I don't know what I would do without them because they helped me throughout all my life.