Home Is Where The Heart Is

The place I grew up at home. I learn to play, laugh, cry and learn. I grew up. I became my place - a strong intellectual woman - myself, my confidence in the future and the past

I believe that the above four walls and roof family are the roof. It is home environment. I felt this feeling to me when I walked on the door. People waited for me to go home. This is my dog ​​when she was excited, she almost tails, back end does not shake back and forth. I extend my real home to the walls and windows of my house. It went to grandparents' house along a cracked sidewalk. This is my town with broken roads and meandering. My family is the foundation of my masterpiece, I will take it when I left

I believe that the family is an individual to become, to himself, physically but physically but not spiritually. It will be a mold for forming ourselves. A pizza store on the back of my work, I am flowing into a river around the town by Ogawa. This is a very busy evening, but I carefully stepped on the rocks along the river and sprang precious time to rest for 20 minutes and infiltrated the river. The flow of people and cars on both sides, flow and I are invisible. Too slow to down down, they pass me by that I am completely satisfied at that moment. I feel at home.

The moment of my life composition, I can change and teach me - for me, the house is an experience. For this reason, when my family takes the form of a human being in my home, that is a person who is called a house. I believe that family is a relative term - no relationship with blood is defined by relationship. When my grandmother died, her best friend Nancy became a friend of my family. She almost helped us through difficult times, when she became my sister and my daughter. When three years old got into my life, and now I do not think she was a family friend. She is a person.

My future, my foundation is not only what formed me as one person, but also in this environment, sitting in Maine state, no matter how people tell me to live. I know I can always go home. After all where the mind is, there is a house

"Where the mind is home." This sentence is often sticky feeling in some cases, but sometimes it throws into the head, it is the truth, the phrase does not exist. "In the home where the mind is," I understand it and that person's house shows that the physical aspect of it is not about the emotional and even spiritual aspects of it. Home is made up of people, if people choose to build a community, the community is a person. Ohio, Wisconsin, Michigan, New York, Illinois, now North Dakota - - I lived from 6 states, I lived in six situations, these places are unique by groups composed of people - what I learned. These communities encourage you to leave or stay in the atmosphere, make LET, create land and nurture it. There are many beautiful places in the United States, but sometimes beautiful scenery is not enough to make your home in the place,

A house like "Where the home is heart" is the heart of reasons for familiar arguments This is true for most people, but people frequently move away from their home to relocate We are forced to. Generally, this causes uprooted feeling and confusion. One of the most precious memories is often forgotten. Lack of familiarity with new places, feeling confused almost with no contact. - Anthropology: Of course, investigating the physical and cultural characteristics of humans provided an interesting cultural study, I thought these studies and I were different "lives". Anthropology examines us not only as a nation but also as a human being of our people