Meaning of Home

My name is Michael and I feel like I haven’t been at home very often. I feel like school is where I spent most of my life, when home is where I have. Honestly, I think home is where I should spend more time. I love my home and my family. Both are the 2 most important things in my life. But sometimes, I think my home is better. Sometimes families can be rude, not nice, etc. But they both are the best. But, I’m going to talk more about my home. I’ve got 2 reasons why my home is the best. About my family, we get along very well and very often. We watch movies together and TV shows. We love doing that. We do other things that are fun like, wrestling, or do sword fighting (pretend swords, like lightsabers from Star Wars), etc. But sometimes, I can’t sleep in my room. This may be awkward, but I get to sleep in other rooms when I can’t sleep in my room. They also let me have sleepovers. The thing I like the most are sleepovers and other rooms. So now, the comfort. Again, sleepovers, and other rooms. I sometimes sleep well in my room, even though sometimes I don’t. But the thing is, I do. I also get to sleep on the couch. But I got to sleep there 2 times. As far as I remember, my parents let all by myself there. But also, I remember my brother and me as well. But me and my brother sometimes build forts in the sunroom to sleep in together. And many other fun things that I do and find fun at home. For those of you who don’t have homes, I feel bad. Homelessness is super bad. If I was homeless, I would use words so crude that I can’t even say them. But hopefully you will get them sometime in the future. In conclusion, homes are the best and they always will be. My hope and/or wish is for every homeless person to get a home someday.