Jut my thoughts and feelings.

My parent often ask me why I’m not seeing anyone. They want to know if I’m interested in getting married again. The truth is that I have someone I want to share life with. I have someone I love. But I can’t tell them the truth because they will never accept it. I’m sexually attracted to my own brother and he is the person I love. I know it’s wrong. But how can something that’s wrong feel so right?