I love my family. That is the only thought I have today. They're silly and a bit eccentric and stupidly British and I just love them.
Oh and every now and then my Dad finds this blog and spies in on my life...HI DAD!
I think university has probably made me appreciate them much more than I did before. Some people will remain ridiculous and stupid, but you know what my family have taught me? That I am worth so much more than the occasional glance or the odd forced conversation. Because people that care about you don't run off or give up on you. Fleeting and family may be alliterative, but they certainly don't belong together.
I'm lucky. I should remember that.

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