Tuesday, January 31, 2012

"Journal Writing" on Anna Quindlen's Homeless

Home to me means where you feel protected from the foul and unruly things that happen in the outside world.  Home provides a roof over my head and walls that surround me.  Yes for me it does mean privacy, family, and a sense of permanence.
 

      It was not until the age of thirty-six that I acquired my first home and finally was able to live on my own. The meaning of home for me is stability, freedom, a sense of security, and also accomplishment. Stability for just that I am able to finally be stable enough to be on my own. Freedom, the freedom to come and go as I please. I have lived my entire life up until a year ago always residing with someone else.  A sense of security from the outside world where I can lock my door and not be afraid.  I have not always lived in the safest areas of California.  And last but not least I feel accomplishment because I am able to provide for myself and my children without depending on anyone else.  I am able to pay the mortgage all on my own.

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