how you love your family no matter what.
they could be the most horrible people in the world, but because you have the same blood you love them endlessly, no matter what they do to you.
i love my family so much it's sick.
i get mad at them, i hate them, i say i will disown them and never forgive them, but i never do.
i always forgive my family, rarely forgive anyone else.
blood is such a connector, it's weird.
this is all very obvious.
everyone know this about families.
but i still think it's weird.