I realize that not everything is perfect. I am aware of the pain in the world. I hope for a lost cause to become found. I wish that everything fell into a socket of peace. But it is so much easier to live with the people you love. The people who keep you sane. The family that God forgot to give you relation to.

We may take the steps to the unknown, and come out weak. We may lose hope. We may lose faith. We may lose control. We may lose the will to live. We may do everything that draws us farther from who we once were, but we may never lose each other. And though that’s not a guarantee, it’s nice to think that we will always find each other.

Through these happenings of change we may slowly become someone we don’t want to be. But the people that loved us before will love us after.

It’s going to be hard, I’m not going to lie. You may be afraid. But whatever you do, say, fear, achieve, celebrate, or love I’ll be right behind you. You are a part of the family, after all.