Family

I used to think family is the most important thing in this life. I used to think that without a family, I was nothing. 

But because of what happened over the past few months, I've come to a new understanding of the true meaning of a family. It's far from ideal. It's ugly, and I dislike it.

Because you're a family, I share some responsibilities for your life, messed up and rotten. Because you're a family, I somehow have to pretend to care about your life problems and your incompetence is my burden. 

We have different blood running through our veins, born from different parents, but here you are, adding another shit to the family I used to love. All in the name of 'family'. 

Oh how I wish you could read this and get the message across. I have no respect what so ever for you, whom I see as parasites, living off other people's pity and money. 

Thanks to you, now I despise my own family, hate the blood running through my veins, and I wish I were born in a different family.

Yes, it's you. Thank you.