Saturday, May 29, 2010
I can count my "family" on two hands. All but two have chosen to be my family. I have a few friends besides- people who don't hate me, but aren't incredibly close either. My "family" at least loves me with everything within them, some despite (or is it because of?) or our pasts together... If I were to let go of every ex though, or everyone I "should" somehow not be friends with, I would have no one but my kids, and two Honor Academy friends... I suppose I should simply be grateful I have anyone.