I miss thinking my parents were the best people on this earth.
And then about three years ago, i realized that they aren't. That maybe, no one has a good family life. That we all just pretend we're okay. Some days, like today, i wish that my family was different, and we weren't so dysfunctional. Then some days i love my family with all my heart and i couldn't be happier. The truth is, even when they're being like this, i still love them, and would do anything for them. But, that's how everything and everyone is i guess. It's not always good, because if it'd be too easy. Sometimes i just wish the good would outweigh the bad..
No comments:
Post a Comment