Family is the most important thing in life, of course, but that doesn’t necessarily have to be the only truth.
There are so many realities out there, so many point of view about it, I find it no short of amazing. And today I want to express my thoughts.
I’ve never been very close to my family in general, a part from few exceptions.
Lately, I’ve cleared some long stand misunderstanding, so I could get closer to some of my relatives – which is something I love a lot – but there is also another truth.
Because of my character and my attitude to get attached and care for people, I found no issue or even difficulty to include some special friends in my mental family.
I’ve never been that kind of person with so many friends I could lost the count. I’ve always been rather that person with two or three very good friends I could trust with my life.
For some of them, the next natural and inevitable step would be to be considered as a real brother or sister or mother!
I would like to introduce them to you here, from time to time.
This post is dedicated to Betta, whom also my daughter considers as her big sister.
She came over during the weekend to play and dine with us. She’s also a great chef and was kind enough to bake focaccia for Maya who was craving it and was absolutely happy.
A very nice and tranquil day, with that flavour of home and family that for us expat, the most of the times, seems like a mirage.
We had our ‘merenda’ made of focaccia and mortadella, we played Cluedo all together and then had dinner.
Simple things are often the best, right?
One of my favourite characters from “Supernatural” TV show said: ‘Family don’t end with blood!’ and I totally agree with that, this is why I put it also as the title for today’s blog.
What do you think?
For you who’s more important? Do you agree with me? You don’t? You do to some extent?
Let me know in the comments below!