I have reached this point of life where, I have realised that family is not only the people you are related to. Family is not the ones who stay under the same roof and share a few things in common.
Home is where the heart is, they tell. Therefore, family is those people with whom, your heart beats. It’s okay not to have a proper family or to find your family in someone else’s but the point is you found them no matter how long it took. Once you have found them, you don’t let them go, you fight for them and you breathe for them!
For some pessimists, the grass will always be greener on the other side but for an optimist like me, the mere existence of grass signifies it’s capability to turn green only if sown with seeds of love and manured with heaps of positivity and care.
Go ahead, family is where you feel belonged to, family is where your heart is and family is not always your blood!