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Home is about comfort, safety, and eclectic music. It’s where I can turn on the air conditioner or heater to match my frequently changing body temperature. I can turn the music up or listen to obscure songs that few people know.
Home is pajamas, lying on the couch, and binge-watching TV. I can even wear mismatched socks if I want. When I am bored, home is where I find undone projects, to-dos, and a comfortable place to nap.
Home smells like popcorn, chili, and sometimes burnt toast. The welcome smell of the heater or fireplace makes me feel cozy and warm. It’s a place for junk food and healthy food, whatever I desire.
Home is where I hide from obnoxious acquaintances or annoying family members. I can close the curtains and be in my happy place. I pretend there is no such thing as stress and imagine that there are no worries, just adventures and love.
When I am away, I dream of home. I try to remember how light my body feels and the contentment I feel at home. I hold those feelings in my head, heart, and body. That way, I know I am always at home.
Medium Circle Prompt- October 1, 2026
