The meaning of home is to me

Home is somewhere it doesn’t have to be a house, it can be an apartment or anywhere else. It’s a place where you’re always welcome no matter what. You can always be yourself that’s one of the reasons why I love my home. Home is a place where I feel safe. I wouldn’t have it any other way. Whether it’s cleaning with mom, or cooking with dad and playing baseball out back with my brother, my heart will always be at home. I never have to cry alone, someone is always there. They don’t say “stop crying “. They just sit there, listening or giving a hug. They’re always there for me and I cannot be more grateful for them. The things they do for me I hope to return someday. I love to play board games and we play them every Friday. I get so much support from them. They have given me so much in the past years and I hope to be like them someday. What I am trying to say is, no matter who you are or where you live, a home moves with you and so do your memories.