family is a tricky thing.
we each do things to abide by the family politics or to cut them out completely.
i make my family where i am. blood is generally thicker than water, but blood isn't always around, and for some of us, blood isn't always an option. so we adapt. we make our own families, and make them last as long as we can. they morph and grow, but there are always seasons - winter. spring. summer. fall.
there will always be winters in family. winters where it's just you. we're alone.
however, there's this little thing called hope. based on knowledge & experience, i know that the sun will rise every morning, and it will also set. we also know that spring comes after the cold hard winter, and at some point, winter will end.
hope is a gift. we're given little promises - we need only to be patient.
-k
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