My Safe Place

When I think of home, I think of my family, my pets, and the warm feeling in my heart that comes with a hug from my mom. My home is your my heart is and always will be, even if it is a different house in a different country, my heart will always be where I was born and raised. The absolute best thing you can get is a hot home-cooked meal with homemade bread on the side. Nothing in the whole wide world can even come close to a hot home-cooked meal with your family being together and having fun. I enjoy my home; I am living there right now because all of my family lives there, and my neighborhood has all my friends. I truly love my home and every single human in it. This is truly why I love my home, family, and friends. My home, my life, and my friends are all a part of being in a loving household. I am running out of ideas, but I just love my home. It is unexplainable, but it's just the truth. Having a family like mine is truly one in a million. It's so awesome to have a family, someone to look out for you. Someone you can look up to, and having someone to be by your side in some hard times, that is what I think when someone says home.