HOME

When I think of home, I think of my family. I know this may seem like a corny way to think about this But when I was a child I really did consider my sister, my best friend. I moved around a lot as a child as did many other military children that I knew. We all would gather a group of friends and then one by one we would all move away.  Never really gathering a forever best friend. So when I think of home I think of the places I've lived and the places my family has been there for me.