Home

My name is Margot. I am 11, and I am in grade 6. For me the meaning of home means that it’s a place to feel comfort love where most of the people that you life the most are but that's just what it means for me some people don't have a house they don’t have someone to hold them when they have a bad dream, or wake up and hear thunder.They don't have someone who makes them smile when they get home or someone to put food on the table every single day some people have to hope that one day they will find someone who cares for them but every single little things that happen in a house can lead to something else something bigger something that could make or break you. For me my house is a place that makes me happier than any other place on Earth, a place where I am always accepted for who I am, not who I want to be. Because no matter what happens to me or what I do they will always make me happy by just smiling because for me the only thing that makes me smile so big is when people I love are happy. And you might be thinking “how does all that happen in a house?” well anything can happen whether it's big for you and small for someone else. My mom always says one little thing can lead to a chain reaction. Well for me having my family come home at the end of the day is what makes me happy! Most of my happy things come from my home so that is my meaning of home but everyone is different.