Y'all remember those days when u were little and you thought that all families were perfect, I do.
during the years I discovered that not everyone had a perfect family. The imperfection came closer and closer and entered my family circel. But when I heard someone divorced again I couldn't imagine that my parents would ever do the same thing. I still remember that day with my parents when we were talking about how weird that would be.
After that it went really fast my parents divorced and everything in my family collapsed. The only advantage was that I realised I was getting older and wiser. I discovered that even blood can betray you, but in my inner mind I always had a little hope for a perfect family untill now.
Today is the day that my happy perfect family dream bubble has snapped. The only family that is there for me 24/7 are my parents and brothers. They are my definition of family