What is your definition about home? Mom, Dad, siblings, nice furniture, comfortable bed, super powerful computer, food, safe, and good to be around.
My home is in my heart. First, I live by myself,and I seldom let people come to my place (you guys knew it). Not because I do not welcome my friends, I do not have much time to keep them company. Maybe wait until I finished school I should have more time.
This Summer I spent a lot of time at home, and I realized home is an environment that gives me a comfy and safe feelings. I used to look at it as a box with 4 walls, but now I call it "Home." This is a place that allows me to express whatever that I want. I can go wild, crazy, quiet, down, miserable, there are no boundaries and no restrictions, and I can express myself freely. I can go to bed whenever that I want or I can stay up all night working on my research.
I remember one crazy night, I turned off all the lights and sit in front of the computer writing my blog. It was a great experience, but I wish I had a pair of sunglasses because the lights from the monitor was too bright when the surroundings was completely dark.
I used to afraid of darkness, but this is my home and there is nothing that I need to scare or I shouldn't be scared of.
I think a "Home" is where you can find happiness and feel safe even though this "Home" may not have the best furniture but as long as our heart filled with happiness, spacious or not, does it really matter?
A lovely "home" is in my heart.