Essay On: My Home

One of the most important things is that families provide feelings of security and human life. Because my house is the best place in the world for me, "Oriental and Western houses are the best."

We are a middle class family and my family are family history. The dining room is beautifully decorated with soft fridge, TV and dining table. There are three bedrooms. One bedroom is using my grandparents, others are sharing with my mother, father, brother and I

The kitchen is constructed in the same way as elsewhere and we all help to keep the house clean and neat. We share chores and always consider each other's needs and comfort. This is the secret of my family's happy life.

There are small gardens facing the countryside around the family. This is a very beautiful place, I really want to have a wonderful night in my garden.

Our family is very busy and we are busy in the morning, but we will not forget to have dinner together.

Finally I arrived home! I love my comfort zone. I like my own space in my house, but in 2017 I will redefine my house. The house is neither a building nor a building. Regardless of where my heart is, regardless of where my heart finds peace, and because my heart finds peace within me, the place my house and I choose is a house. I am at home now because I have plenty of houses.

I reached a point in my life, and my lifestyle is far beyond my comfort zone. My first comfort zone was my home in Belgium, surrounded by my family, friends and mother's home cooking. After living in Antwerp for 17 years, I moved to the United States and started traveling at North Eastern College. Boston brought me a new chapter of unparalleled exposure, continuous learning and personal growth. Within three years the city became my house and my friends became a house. However, as long as it is comfortable, I am constantly aware that I will start departing Asia for one year's overseas activities. Now I am abroad for a year. It is happening now

I fell down when I first moved from New York (my house) to Los Angeles (my house). A part of the reason is that I felt sorrow for a long time because I did not express enough mourning for my mother's death, but more importantly, I am constantly in constant history for a year before moving I spent an acceleration. There are living lives in multinational planning, landing planning, revised books, subway, enthusiastic guy, New York. Do it fast! Only after opening all the keys of the box, I learned that I was always empty. I did not see it, but I was forced to calm down quietly. I told the therapist that I want physical space and geographical space. I smiled, shook my head, then shook my head, I said I did not know. Probably everything? Maybe I define my life as one, stick to it, and move to provide promises people do not know or expect from you.