Home Is Home

The meaning of home for myself is not just a meaning… It is an emotion of ups through the good times, and downs through the bad times. But joy will always find a way to make us smile. My family is the best medicine in my opinion. Family forgives each other, they up lift each other, they love each other and best of all, they help and correct each other. So when I get in a fuzz with my family, we just remember these key phrases! MY relationship with my family is a strong bond. Same with home!! Home is my vibe place. Family is alike with home, it is not just a place to feel comfortable. It is a place where you belong and where you can be loved. If home were to be part of my five senses it would feel something like this. Home for my eyes would be like candy!! This would look like hot coco on early mornings, a loving family home and a beam of sunshine. If home were to be a taste it will be the taste of choco-chip cookies fresh out the oven. All homes have their own signature smell whether it's the chicken pot pie that was in the oven or the smell of you little pooch waddling around. For me it would have to be the smell of that home cooked meal that my grandparents just made!! The noise of my home is sometimes quiet, sometimes loud and cheerful at game night! My family and I are big fans of friday night board games. Home gives me the excitement of going to an amusement park. Just like how objects can resemble things in the past. Objects can give off an aura that reminds us of home, but the only difference is that home is in the present tense. loved. I love the smell of flowers because my mom and myself garden everyday. Same with home cooked meals from even family members! That is because home is not anchored… home is everywhere!! And those will be my reasons of why, home is home…