Family, to me, are the people that care about you no matter what. Doesn't even matter if they are genetically related, if they love you and you love them back, that's family.
I love my family no matter how they treat me. But I do love myself the most priority (sometimes do hate myself). Although sometimes it does hurts. What I'm gonna say here is about FAMILY. My family. I don't know if it written to have this type of family or it's another temptation from God.
My family, especially brother, really a selfish person. Since ages. Aren't a family should help among each other?? Since before or I can say since school I handling my own things, matter or even my own problems. I will only refer to dad whenever I have problem or need some ideas & opinion. I help people more than I help myself. I ever be a guidance when he caught by teacher for some problems in school. I have to be a liar by saying my parents is not in town. It's just a small matter for me to cover him. Just that I felt guilty be a liar. But the most scary moment in my life (about my brother) when bro trying to harm mom using a knife. I don't really remember what the cause of the incident happened. I brave myself to persuade bro to calm down and give me the knife. I don't know what make he act that way but I understood one thing from the incident. What will happen to mom if I wasn't there? Bro being aggressive when he was in school as he mixed with those immoral friends. Ok back to the story.. at the end I managed to persuaded him to put down the knife and drive him out from home to calm him down. And I did talk heart to heart and ask what does make he be that way. There I have strong mind to be the main character as a sister by motivate him. And now I proud that he didn't choose the wrong path, although he is not helpful type. I always pray for them. For the better life they will have in the future.
What does family mean to you?
Now everything changed. People do changed. Whenever I ask for help, I know I will never get successful answer. I don't know why so hard for them to lend their hand to me whilst I never be unfair. And would try harder to full fill their request. I just don't understand why. Sometimes ... well always, I wanted to get out from that house and apart from them for a while and let them feel how it feel without me around. Bro more concern on other people instead being helpful to his own sibling. I always asking myself with the same question, who I am in their heart?
How does it feel? It's really sad, hurt, when you need help or need someone beside you but there's wasn't anyone. Now then I have no one. No one to care about my feeling, my life. Everybody seems far away from me. I am nothing...
xoxo