HOME IS WHERE MY FAMILY IS

Home isn’t just four walls and a roof it is love like a warm soft blanket. Every time I step into my home I feel a gush of love and trust. I can speak and be heard and don't need to repeat. My home is where my family is not a roof and four walls. Home is where the heart is. The living room is the place my family laughs and plays. Yes we don’t always get along, but we will always come around. When I walk in I feel loved without my family saying it. I know I am loved. My home is not just a building, it is my family. My bedroom is my safe place where I can relax. No people, just me and my bed and the soft blanket over me. No gabbing, only me. I can smell vanilla softly floating through the air. My kitchen is the place where I can spend time with my mom cooking together. The smell of fresh banana bread or other yummy food. A delicious smell just floating around. I love my home, I love my family. Home is a loving community. I don’t just want a home, I need a home. It is like the famous line "there is no place like home.” That is the truth. Everyone needs a home, everyone needs a loving community.