Home

When I was going to Canada I thought it was going to be so much fun. My brother told me that it was a bunch of baloney at the beginning. When we were going I said where is my home? On the plane when I tried to sleep I weeped and weeped I said where’s my home? On the plane I was anxious. My brother comforted me. Where's my home? When I got to Canada, I asked where my home was. I became stubborn and did not move off the plane. Then a wise man told me why are you crying my home is gone no it is not. The place it is about who you are with. For example if you were with me your brother and mom would be sad no so let’s make a new home! I hugged all my family to comfort myself then I moved again but it was easy now because I kept a quote down in my brain now if I don't smell the delicious food my mom makes. Is not my mom’s and my home? If a place is a home to you don't let anyone tell you not ok if you're moving right now and on habitat for humanity say it with me do not cry use this as a motive your home is not a structure if tell you so that is a bunch of balone it is a place you make memories you can pick if it is your home so never let anyone judge you for what you call home you can change your home if you feel happy or safe in your own home like you should not be afraid to be in your home or be afraid to not afraid to not be at home.