The Meaning of Home

Home is where my deepest memories are made. Every home is different but in the end they're all the same. Home isn’t just a building it’s many things, but it’s especially somewhere you feel safe, it’s sanctuary, a pirate ship, it’s somewhere you share many memories with. It’s where imagination grows. It’s where people grow. Every room is special, filled with emotions. My room contains some of my fondest memories, it's my wonderland, where anything can happen. The kitchen is where the smell of delicious, juicy meals are prepared, filling the house with warm aromas. The living room is where the food is served and where laughter starts. The movie room is where we watch together as a family, and relax. My sister's room is one of my two cat’s relaxation zone, this is where she relaxes, rests, assists with homework and cuddles the most. My cats are our family’s special emotional support system, when you cuddle with them they you calm down and all your worries fade away even if it's only temporarily. My brother's room is the uno express game show, it’s where you might hear trash-talking. My parent's room is where online Chess battles happen. My backyard is where the seasons pass, it's where me and my cats have fun playing, though it’s sometimes hard to get the cats inside. My home is special because of my family, my family is the reason I have all of these memories, every good and every bad. To me home is more than a word. Even if you move, that will forever be one of your homes. Because you don’t need to only have one. Home is something that can’t truly be lost, because home is always gonna be in your hearts.