I have two families.
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Thread Topic: I have two families.
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Which I could never relate to. Ones who look at me as an outcast, one who can never fit properly into the picture they painted for me. The failed attempt at a perfect daughter, the uncaring excuse of a sister, the violent mind of a rolemodel. The one who dropped all the dreams they placed in my hands, dreams for a good, Christian, grade-A student. the one who sees me as just another obstacle to get over.
And the one I met by pure coincidence, wandering the halls at school. The "uncle" I found, trying, quite successfully, to climb the pillars supporting the school. The "mother" who watched on as he made his way to the top, cheered and applauded when he had finished. The "sister" whom I met later, and have so much in common with. The "brother" who joined ourt family long after I had, who was welcomed so warmly. The family who understands me, understands my emotions, cares about me. A family of pariahs, just like me. And we're proud to be the outcasts- those who are so far gone from the narrow, ridiculous mold set by society, that we're too dangerous for those who gladly conformed to it.
I can't say I don't love my blood family. I always have, and I always will. But I can't say they know me better than my family of beloved outcasts.
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