No place Like Home, Where Comfort Breathes

Truly, there's no place like Home. I know we all have different comfort zones but which of them beats our home?. When there's storm and hails we run to our home for safety, when there's heavy rain we sleep comfortably on our bed with our blankets fully covered.

Some of us teens won't buy the idea that our home is the comfort place during the day because of errands, we choose to stay somewhere to get comfort then head back at night to rest. My friend said "I can't rest up to 30mins without being disturbed", I just chuckled because it is the reality most times but it is a disturbance we will always wish for in years to come.

Do you still think the "Home" isn't the base of all comfortable places?. We are all comfortable at home, I have seen people that are good dancers at home, they bring on all the dance steps they know but once they leave their comfort zone they all look calm and innocent, they can't even make a step to dance.

Where we find Comfort is not just a place, they're elements that contributes to this. I find comfort in my home not just because it is my home and it is safe but that feeling of belonging I have at home with my family. They're are problems or situation you get into, sitting in a natural park with bird chirps and gentle breeze from trees can't give you that healing and comfort, you need people that understands you, people that knows how to get you off that depressed track hastily, Your Home is that place, it is a place you're most comfortable in to share that problem, a place you let go of depression.

I get all kinds of mood I would want in my home, there's no place for a sad moment. My siblings always make sure you feel the heat. We are so comfortable to share our secrets and problems without the fear of getting hunted with it.

What I have noticed is that the Home is the true comfortable place, you can rest comfortably without any disturbance, stepping out of your house means you are open to different kind of problems, you could just sit in a park and someone crosses in to ask for a favour, disturbing that comfortable and silent moment you were having

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