Home is where the heart is, they say. For me, it’s where I can be myself. My abode. With my mom and dad and Shadow.
Home is where I run to when my whole world is falling apart all around me.
And does it help? You bet it does!
No matter how many friends I may have, no matter how many people I like spending time with(or chatting endlessly with), nothing, and I mean NOTHING, compares to this.
Nothing compares to home.