Home Means More Than Just a Word

Home is my safe place. My mom helps and cares for me, and my brother is always generous enough to share his food but it`s not about that, it`s about the feeling of light and love surrounding me every day. The laughter and jokes me and my family make to the times we have our moments. I am grateful to have a family and the ones who care for me but I didn't grow up with a dad as he passed 9 years ago but I still smile because im still here and have an amazing mom and a great older brother is the only thing I need to smile and be who I am. Sometimes we have our arguments but home is the same place where we fix it all and those memories are forgotten. My family's love is pure and natural. When we argue, our love doesn't change because for me the world spins and evolves when im with my family and my love for them changes in the heart because no matter how hard they try and what happens, I am still there and always love them from the bottom of my heart to the top of my heart. When we have our disagreements we apologize and let it go because when I'm good with my family it is the best feeling.