What Home means to me

To me, home is not a house where you live in. It is a place where you feel free and yourself. It is a place where I smile every day once I see my family. Home is where I am able to be myself without feeling any judgement from others. I am loved and appreciated. I feel open at home. Home is where I can be silly and funny with my siblings. I can express myself in many ways possible because I feel comfortable in the comfort of my home. I can laugh, play, dance, cry. It feels amazing to be with my loved ones. I am so grateful for my beautiful family and waking up every day knowing I get to see them. They are my everything. My home is my family. They are there for me in the tough times in school and when I am just feeling down. I love being with my family they are my home and there is no place like home.