My Home Feels Like...

My home feels like I belong and like I am cared for. When I am at home, I might feel hungry or thirsty so then I go get something to eat or drink. I stop for a minute and I think about how lucky I am to have food, water and a roof over my head. A bed to sleep in, a family to love, and much, much more. Home should be a happy place. You can feel sad because everybody feels sad sometimes. I hope my writing helps someone in the community to have a home like mine.