Home

My home has a really important meaning to me. It’s where nobody will judge me because who I am. It’s where I feel safe, it’s where I’m welcome. This is what my home means to me. My home has wonderful smells that welcome you to my home. You can smell my dad’s perfume everywhere, especially in his room. You can smell the shampoo I use, it smells really good. My mom also cooks delicious food, it smells like a chef cooking. So these are a few of the extraordinary smells of my home. My home has a lot of stuff so, the sounds of my home are not echoes, they’re good sounds. You can hear me playing videogames, most of the time it’s gonna be pretty loud but my mom always tells me to turn the volume down, so your ears are not gonna hurt. You can also hear my dog barking, even though you can hear it all the way across the street, I promise it does not wanna hurt you. I play music with my keyboard, I feels like I’m part of an orchestra, even though I’m not that good at playing music with it. So, these sounds can be annoying sometimes but I still like them cause they’re part of my home. My home has a lot of exceptional feelings that are a big part of the meaning of home to me, here is just a few of them. One feeling that is really important in any family is love, which in my home I feel a lot. Every time my parents give me a hug it adds up to the “Lovemeter”. If the “lovemeter” is high {almost all the time} I feel like I’m the happiest person ever. I also feel really lucky because of everything I have. Some families don’t even have what to eat so I’m glad I have this privilege of having something to eat, to drink, a good family etc. I can’t even put into words how happy and grateful I am for everything I have. I’m also glad that my parents give me hugs, because they feel so good, when my dad opens his arms, I know he’s about to give me hugs and I love them because they show that my parents love me and they are very comfortable. I’m also happy that I have my bed to sleep, it feels like I’m sleeping in clouds. So this is what wonderful feelings I feel when I walk into my home. So, every time I come back from school or any other place, I hear those extraordinary smells, those awesome sounds, and those exceptional, wonderful feelings. So if you wanna know what you would smell, hear, and feel in my home, or what my home means to me, just read this story. This is the meaning of home to me.