Home

I guess, home is just that. A home. A home isn’t necessarily where you grew up, a home is wherever you feel most comfortable. Your home is where you feel safe. Your home is yours and yours alone to choose. I know that if you’re not happy with where you are, it’s not a home. If you don’t feel safe, it’s not a home. You shouldn’t be treated as a burden in a place that’s meant to be your home. I don’t understand why people don’t understand. I guess some people aren’t fit to be a home for someone, and that’s ok. A person is not a home. It is never your responsibility to act as someone’s home, but you can help someone find a home. A place where they feel ok... You can feel ok.