Family

So, my entire life, ive always thought that my family was the most important thing. i always assumed that if you keep ur family close, then no matter what happens, things will be ok. they are someone that will be there, always. i dont think that it matters whether they are ur brother, sister, dad, mom, or aunt. they are ur family. like it or not, thats who god gave u. but what happens if u find out there was this whole other part of u, a connection to u, urself, out there. something u never knew about. it makes u feel like u have missed out on a whole lot. and it sucks.