I was handed a twist in life today, and it caused me to think too hard and fret over the situation. Lately it seems that I cannot turn to friends from back home for advice; they’re all either too busy or they have moved on from our friendship. So I have been confiding more in my siblings; and with this I have been able to see that it really is true: in the end, family only matters.
Friends come and go, but the family I was born with will always be there for me. Of course I realize for each individual things may be different; others may have families that are broken. I am thankful though to have a family that has always been caring and loving.