Meaning of Home

To me my home means many things, one of those many things is safety, in my home I feel safe. Another reason about my home and why I love are the memory's I have made in it, not all the memories are good memories, but when they are you will remember those memories for the rest of your life. Sometimes your house is loud and filled with arguing, but other times it’s quiet and peaceful. I got my cats at a house that fosters cats and my cat was on the dinner table, and my brother's cat was nestled in my dad's shoe, and he fit perfectly in his shoe. My cat walked right up to me and headbutted me which is basically a hug. After we thanked the lady, we left. We soon learned that in the car ride that my cat, Lloyd did not like car rides, he meowed the whole car ride whereas my brother’s cat, Zane was quiet for the whole car ride. My room is my safe place where I have hundreds of books and over the last 4 years, I have read them all. If you go to my kitchen, you will see a mess my parents have tried to clean it up many times, our fridge is a mess, when I can't find something, my parents call me blind and when they look they can't find it and give up. We have so much food that we have a freezer and a fridge downstairs. Our dinner table is where we eat and talk about our day, on Fridays we order food like pizza or subway and watch a movie. Those are all the reasons on why my home is where I feel safe, happy, and most importantly, loved the way I am.