Home to me is a place where one can feel safe and secure about themselves. It doesn’t matter where that is or how nice of an area that place is. As long as they can go to sleep happy about who they are and who their with, then that is home.
Too many times the public or the media puts too much attention on where home is for some people. For example my home is in Rancho but I live in San Bernardino, and some people from not around here would look at where I live and ask, “How can you put up with it?” I think that’s such a stupid question. I know I might not live in the nicest city in California and some people who look form the outside in don’t see all there is in my city, but nevertheless it is home to me. This is where I grew up and where’ve grown to love, and where I’ve been loved. Living in the IE I know there are better places out there but I, for one, wouldn’t move, not just for financial reasons, but rather because this is where home is, and theirs nowhere else I’d rather be then here, at home
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