I have a ROOM!!

I have a room!!  And it's mine. I can walk around in it, there's a CHAIR in here that reclines... I have a bedside table. There's a lamp on it. The lamp works! It's on right now. Mom bought me a SHELF to put my stuff on!! And cubes! Cubes to put things in and keep my stuff organized.  I have a closet again so I hung all my clothes in it today, hung my shoe rack holder thing in it, too. Oh and there's a shelf across the top of the closet that I've put other stuff on until I have more time to go through and get things organized better. And the parents hung one of my paintings on the wall. Mom even helped my re-organize the furniture in the room to the way I wanted my room set up.. It's silly how something so simple like having a room that I can really call mine brings me to tears.. but it does. I finally feel like I have a home.. I even have a key to the screen door so I can't be locked out. This almost seems like a dream.