I've Come To Realize That Blood Doesn't Make A Family

Throughout my fairly short life, I’ve been able to experience this in quite a few ways. My biological parents gave me up for whatever reason but this provided me with a truly loving family. One that accepts me as their own despite how little I look like them. As has my close bond with my 6 friends. These are the only friends I got but they’ve been there since early elementary school and haven’t left since. They’re like brothers I’ve never had. It’s just nice to have people there even when it feels like there is no one.