It’s a wonderful life

Sometimes I wonder what would happen if I died.

Not in a depressing way,

just I wonder how my friends and family would change.

My mom would fall apart.

We are linked like chains

and more like best friends than mother and daughter.

I am thankful for her

and we continue to grow our relationship.

My siblings would drift away like sailboats on the ocean.

I have always felt like the glue between my parents and my siblings.

True or not.

That is my personality.

I try to be friends with everyone

I try to make everyone happy,

regardless of how I’m feeling

because I know what it’s like to be in the dark.

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