Home

The meaning of home is my bedroom. My bedroom is my safe place where everything I love is and lots of memories happen. My room is the only place I feel calm and peaceful in. I have my own room and that's why it's my calm place. There are so many other people out there that don't have their own room and they have to share with a sibling. Somehow they still make it their calm space even with loud noises. When you move you lose your room, your original room and you have to start a new room. It's hard for lots of people so that's why I love my room. I think I have the most comfortable room in my house because I love pillows and blankets and that's what makes a room cozy. One thing I will never forget or get rid of is all the memoirs and love in my room. I think everyone deserves a home that they feel safe and comfortable in. I am very grateful and happy that Habitat for Humanity are taking their time to build these homes for people that need them.