What Home Means To Me

Home is not just made out of bricks or walls. It’s made of love, because of all the memories we make inside of them. Home is a place with laughter, hugs and family. Family is love. They make me feel loved and safe of the words they say to me. To other people home is like what’s in their room, things like how their bed is nice and comfy or how they like spending time in their room. For me I like spending time in my room but only when I don't feel like talking to anyone. And if I want to talk to someone I have 3 people in my family to talk to, but some people have less than me and some people only have 1 person in their family to talk to in their family. That's ok because we are all different. Home is like a secret base for me cuz when people knock on my door they don’t just come barging in they use the polite way by knocking. Home is where you belong because your parents raised you to belong. Some people might look different from their family's but they still belong. These are just a few reasons what home means to me.