The start of 2017, I was kicked out of my house and had nowhere to go.
Luckily, my friends are kind enough to take me in and be here for me when I need them.
My family has not tried to contact me or care to know how I'm doing.
I have realized friends will be there for you, but family won't always be.
Family means absolutely nothing to me at this point. Not one single person in my family cares for me, and it took my this long to realize it.
I am forever thankful for the great friends I have in my life.