Family is such an interesting concept.. Just because someone is your blood relative it makes them part of your “family.” But how can your own flesh and blood do you so wrong? How can your “family” be so deceiving, selfish, and berating? How can your “family” kick you when your down? That’s what I don’t understand. I’m just SO done. Just because you’re my blood doesn’t mean I need to sit here and take it anymore. It took me long enough to realize that. If someone is bringing so much toxicity to your life, family or not, you shouldn’t keep them around. Your own mental health comes first before anything else. You have to do what makes YOU happy even if that means cutting people out of your life. Even if it means shutting your “family” out. Don’t ever let anyone bring you down.
Gaston is suddenly not scary anymore.