Tell me what your understanding of home is?

My understanding of home is simple: a place with a sense of belonging, a sense of happiness, and a place that can carry my sorrow and glory. It can be as small as a shack that provides shelter from the wind and rain, or as big as my motherland, it is my home. Home is what everyone longs for and actually has, and sometimes it is the place we care about least. But when we are tired, hurt, tired, and lonely, home is what we want the most. People outside can enjoy your happiness and success, or give you some kind of help. But it will never be your cornerstone, let alone enjoy everything from you for free. There is only home, the door is always open, and it will embrace you no matter what disaster or happiness you bring. It feels so good to be at home!