Second Soliloquy
A journey into the mindscape...
Close-Knittedness, Or Lack Of It
I slept on the sofa last night. My little brother's sick, so I decided to give up my own bed so my mom could sleep nearby, since I share the room with said little brother. I could have slept beside my dad and my littler brother on the double bed, but I chose not to. I would rather not share beds if I could.I don't really feel that close to my own family. Which is rather sad. That's why I said (or wrote) I wanted to have closer ties with my family, on the paper plate called the "wheel of life". I've always wondered what would happen in a test of loyalty... I sacrificed a nice soft bed for the welfare of my little brother. It makes me think, how much would I be willing to sacrifice just for family?
