I have been very lucky in
my life. I have a wonderful family, and I have been “adopted” into other
wonderful families along the way. Though I am no longer friends with many of
the people I was in high school, I will never forget the impact their families
had on me.
My own family lives near
by, but after my fathers death I didn’t seen much of them for many years. That
only left me with my Mother and Brother both of whom I was not very fond of in
my earlier years. I latched on to any family I could. They weren’t perfect but
they were exactly what I needed when I had them.
I won’t get into detail
about everyone that would take a book series. I have lost contact with many of
my families over the years, but a part of me knows if I were to knock on their
door they’d invite me in like no time had passed. There are some though I will
carry with me in my head, heart, and hand until the day I die.
I have loved and been loved
by an abundance of people, and I wouldn’t trade and of my experiences for the
world. I have homes up and down the coast and across the country. I love my
family, each and every one of them. They are all different, and I have a
special bond with each one. On any given day if someone asked how many siblings
I had I’d say “I have 8 brothers 6 sisters from 5 Moms and 3 Dads”. I have
Uncountable Aunts and Uncles and more cousins then you can possibly imagine.
Some people think I’m crazy
but I just smile and know that I am LOVED.
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