I don't really know how often if at all my family reads this blog. All I know is that I come in here and write what and when I can. They are my feelings and thoughts that I share and lately I'm a little blocked.
There is some major hurt feelings and bad blood being thrown around these days. Things done can't be undone and we forget what family means.
The ones that are constantly telling me that I don't think of family on a daily basis are doing everything they can to break up what they constantly fight for.
Our mom and dad were together for 50 years. They didn't always get along. They didn't always agree. Heck I remember some pretty serious fights while growing up. They did however stick together through the thick and thin. They were there for each other and for us. I feel the least we could do is prove to them that we can do the same.
It is said that a friend may come and go, but a family member is always there. I love my family very much. I try to stay neutral when it comes to fights and such, but this last episode of, "no you didn't," has gone way too far. I am really sad because I don't know what to do.