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Home means family. A place yo share goals.
A place of comfort, where everyone is happy. There is plenty of laughter to share.
When I have a troubled day, I think of home and many times, I wear a big smile shortly after. Home reignites my passion because I know that I have those who have my best interest at heart. For me, HOME IS A FEELING. A GOOD FEELING

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Ma’s House is small but long. You open the door and walk into the living room. There’s squishy brown couches where we watch novelas, eat, and hang out with the dogs. You walk through the hallway and you get to the kitchen. The kitchen has a heavy wooden dining table. I don’t think it’s ever been moved. My Ma put a white tejido table cover with red flowers. She also buys a large clear plastic cover to protect it. Which now come to think of it is pretty helpful since I’ve spilled and knocked over so many cups of soda on it. You walk further back and you can walk to the backyard. My grandma’s pride and joy. I hope to be married there some day. Her plants are her life. She has tall red flowers that are as big as your hand. Smaller flowers that float from the garage roof.

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Home means familia. It means comfort. It means a safe space. It means mi ama burning chile at early hours of the morning. It means mi ama jamming out to the Ana Gabriel Pandora station.  It means Bruno barking and running around the living room. It means my brother playing his loud video games. It means a place where my sisters bring their own families just to play lotería. It means my dads loud voice. Home isn’t necessarily a place, as long as the familia is there that is home.

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At first, home was where I lived.
Now, home is who I’m with.
Home are the people that I am always happy to see.
The people that make me feel welcomed.
The ones that I laugh with,
The ones that I play with,
And the ones that I cry with.
I just learned a few minutes ago that home,
Can mean - feelings.
A feeling of of being vulnerable without feeling regret right after.
A feeling of love, warmth, worry.
Home is not where I am or who I’m with, but what I mean to someone else.

-MH

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What does home mean to you? Safety after a long day. Celebration after a good day. Love after any day. Home is a smile to greet me. I toss a peace sign across the kitchen to the living room to my friend. Seeing mom answer my knocks through the window when I forgot my key. I know I could go around the back to get the spare key from under the rock but I like to knock instead until she opens the door and I gentle rip into her arms, right where I belong