Meaning of Home

The meaning of home to me is coming home everyday to a loving family. Even though sometimes we fight at the end of the day we love each other more than anything. Home is full of tears of joy and funny moments. Home is not a house a home moves where you and your family moves. Home to smells like fresh peruvian recipes from my mom. Home sounds like laughter and fresh lomo saltado sizzling on the stove top. Home is not always perfect but home is somewhere we could be at anytime no matter what. At home you will always be welcomed with open arms. A house is completely different from a home in a house you might be lonely, not loved and not welcomed. In a home you will feel comfortable you will never be lonely. Also a home won’t always be happy there will be fights, arguments, anger and tears but that doesn’t mean your family does not love you. Home is the only place you can truely fell at peace. Home is where no matter what you do you will always be accepted and loved. Home always filled with your unique culture. Home doesn’t always have to filled with only family it can be filled with friend and colleagues that will always support you. This is what i personally i think the meaning of home is.