Home

Home is a safe place where I can be me. It is hard being me in public because I have ADHD and maybe autism. At home, my parents just get me, others don’t. It is hard sometimes, but I can manage and at home my parent’s houses were built by habitat for humanity. Before my cat didn't have a home but I saw him under a metal bar, so I said stop to my mom and she stopped. I got out of the car, and I walked over to him and picked him up. 7 years later here I am! In the future I hope everyone, and everything has a home and so everyone can have lots of pizza and sushi. Home makes me feel loved, safe, happy and silly. So, when I am home it’s AMAZING. Some people's homes are big, some are small. Home is full of love and joy. Home is a feeling, not a place.