Where Is Home?
- Rebecca Reynolds
- Jul 2, 2025
- 1 min read
I have tried to figure out what home is for a long time now. I used to think it was a place, but now home is who I am with. My husband and cats are my home. Right now, it seems like there is darkness in our home, but soon it’ll fade, and we will move forward, and our family will grow. Home is where I am happy, and I am my true self. I laugh and cry. Home is where my husband and I cuddle into the late hours. Home is where silence is safe. Silence is peace. Home is where I feel the light breeze flow through my hair. Home is where my cheeks get cold in the winter. Home is where I smell wood burning in a stove. Home is where I cuddle my cats and sleep. Home is where I cry over the sadness of life. Home is where I feel safe to talk about my thoughts. Home is supposed to be with God. I hope to reach further into my home.
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