The meaning of home to me

Hello my name is Valentina I have a sister, a brother, and a dad. My mom left me when I was 2 so I do not consider her as family . My home means a place where people love you. A house is a place that's made out of bricks. My home welcomes me with open arms and a house is a place you visit. A home is where I bake cookies with my sister and share with everyone, my special ingredient is love. A house is where you bake cookies but it's made out of dough. At home I feel safe ,loved ,and understood but at a house I feel like I am not good enough so I act totally differently. At home my bed comforts me. At a house the bed is just made out of cotton. At home I feel like I belong there. At a house I feel like I don’t belong. At home when I see a picture frame it’s filled with memories. When I am at a house and see a picture frame I just see it as a piece of furniture. P.S never change yourself for anyone. You can’t buy love but you can buy cake so that's great. Thank you Habitat and humanity