My tribe

They are my tribe, my favorite humans, my lovely family

The bond that links your true family is not one of blood, but of respect and joy in each other’s life. Rarely do members of one family grow up under the same roof.

Richard Bach, Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah

Some say: you can’t choose your family, I’d say you can and should choose your “family/tribe/favorite humans/person that you feel that you’re belong/the one who Appreciate you for you”.

And even though I believe we should choose our tribe, I do aware that I have made many wrong decisions and regretful choices along the way. I have chosen wrong human in the past, I mistakenly bought the idea that family is a matter of blood. I even had suffered mentally due to my scrappy image of an ideal perfect family.

Today I am a happy member of this special tribe I called family. Two of them related by blood with me and one is destined to be my sunshine from the first time I met him.

Cheers, May you be happy amongst your favorite humans.

Karin Sabrina

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