Home

When I think of home it's a place where I can be myself. Nothing will change that for me hopefully and I can rest when I need to and have fresh water and healthy foods like apples and bananas and carrots for that I can eat. I have clean clothes every day and have a nice family to guide me as I grow up. I have my own space in my room and have siblings that help me and parents that keep me safe and healthy and provide me with food. It's warm for cold winter days and keeps me cool on hot summer days. I can shower to keep me clean and a bathroom where I can brush my teeth . Home is always family and that will never change for me at all. I always have a familiar place that I can always know I can count on my house no matter what and nothing will change that for me. My home is protective and loving and never rude or disrespectful. My front yard has beautiful trees and a bunch of plants and flowers. My backyard has my chickens and a trampoline and nice neighbors that live beside us that help us and we help them. My home isnt just my life and food, it is a place that keeps me and my family safe and everyone needs one, just me and my family. The meaning of home is family and safety. Not how expansive your stuff is or how cheap your house is, it is everything else like love, peace, and joy.