My home will be one with no explosive rage. No slamming doors. No hate, no shouting, no smashing utensils. No wishing we could escape.
It will be a home full of love, warmth, support and understanding. It wont be perfect but it will be lovely. Because I will pour my soul into it. And the people who reside there.
I will teach my children to love animals and nature. And all other humans. And themselves. And i will marry a man who already does.

















