Home: such a simple word belying vast emotional complexity.
What is home?
Home is where you are belong can be yourself drop your anchor expect to find it feel safe and loved hang your hat lay your head you're happy Home is where the heart is
What is home to me? I think of home and I think of
hot pancakes on cold winter mornings
books hoarded in every nook and cranny
cat in my lap
coffee in my cup
music on the radio
But it’s not. At least, not necessarily.
Like Sheldon on Big Bang Theory, I have My Spot:
My Spot is Home.
With cat and coffee and books and music and yes, with pancakes.
Just don’t leave them unattended around the cat.
Pictured are my house-famous crunchy peanut butter, strawberry rhubarb jam, Nutella, maple syrup, and butter pancakes. Yeah, they’re that good!