Monday, 27 June 2016

Blood

My Dear Cousin asked me to promise that I would enjoy life, and I promised that I would, and in that one sentence, he held a huge magnifying glass over my current life. 

My cousin is actually my cousin-in-law, but he has always just been my cousin to me, he's been part of this, broken family, longer than I have and he is yet another example that family is not necessarily connected by blood alone.

Even I am only tethered to my family by the thinnest of threads, this life is like a huge experiment.  One day, when I'm in heaven, reviewing, I wonder what I will make of it all.







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