How complicated
Life can get complicated. From family you talk to, to family you don’t. How you were raised and everything in between. But I never thought about the story I would have to explain to my children one day. I have a son now, he is two months old. Everyday I think about how I will explain to him the story about how my side of the family, isn’t the family I was born from. How my life seemed to be out of a book. A story I never in a million years would’ve thought I’d tell more than just the people in my life.
