We can pick our friends but we can’t pick our family. This is true, and I am glad for what I was given. Every day I am thankful for the group of people who support all of my crazy ventures, who tell me when I have overdone it and who love me throughout all of the confusion. Some family members will be there for you and give you criticism, love and praise. Others may not. Some people that we consider family are not even related. Whoever you decide to call family, be grateful for them. I am!

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