Yeah, my parents are crappy, but you hurt either of my sisters and I will spend my life finding ways to destroy you.

They're your parents. They're meant to love you because. Never in spite.

But when you choose your family, you get to choose how it is between you, too.

And yeah, I know most people would think it weird that two guy friends touch as much as we do, but when you choose your family, you get to choose how it is between you, too. This is how we work. I hope you get to choose your family and I hope it means as much to you as mine does to me.

Funny how you can forget that every family isn't like yours.

Both within the family and without, our sisters hold up our mirrors: our images of who we are and of who we can dare to be.