Definately friends for me, they’re my real family…
But I’ve never had a close-knit family a lot of people seem to. We’re kind of distant, relatives all live in different parts of the world, so it’s just me, my sister, my mom, and my dad. I love my sister and mom to death, but I could do without my dad. (Sorry if that sounds harsh to you!)
When I say my friends, you have to know I dance at a very tight dance studio. I’m so attached to the instructors and the people there; I’ve grown up with most of them in my life for as long as I can remember. My elementary/middle school was the same way, small and close, so my classmates felt more like brothers and sisters.
I guess I agree with @Simone_De_Beauvoir then. I choose the family I created for myself rather than the one I was born into… It’s more me.
You know, I’ve never really understood all those people who were so hung up on “blood” and “family lines”. If that’s you, maybe you could explain it to me… To me, those are only so deep. You still have to choose to love your family. And I do love most of them… But why are we bound and trapped in our “families”? Why do we always have to be there for “family”?
Idk.
But this was an easy question for me. Friends.