I have a mom, a stepdad, a dad, a stepmom, two stepbrothers whom are both old than i am, a half brother who is younger than I am and a dog named Bear. My half brother named him, of your wondering. I have a complicated family if you couldn't tell already. I live with my half brother , mom and stepdad. Every other weekend I go and stay with my dad and stepmom. My two stepbrothers are loving on there own. One near the city and one states away in West Virginia.
I love my family so much and I really did have a great childhood. I lived in a small town house when I was younger. I loved it there and I didnt want to move at all. But of course I had to move along with my family to where we live now. My mom was expecting my half brother when I was the age of six. The town house was simply too small for all of us so we moved. But I wouldn't change anything about it. I love where we live now. It is possibly the cozier and sweetest and homliest (if that's even a word), place on earth.
It really stinks that I don't get to see my dad as much or my stepmom or my stepbrothers. We do what we can though. We all love eachother and that's what's really important.
I know my family may be complicated but believe it or not there ate oter families that are even more complicated. Some families aren't able to make things work like my family can. And I'm so grateful and thankful that we are able to make things work.
