This is a photo of my family from the tulip garden at Thanksgiving Point. When you think of tulip garden you would think “bright and colorful” but sometimes no matter how “bright and colorful” the world looks, it doesn’t always feel that way. There are moments when you feel like the world and everybody in it absolutely hates you. I was having that kind of day and nobody knew it, except. My family, my home, is where I belong. I’ve had friends, classmates, teammates, who have cared for be but family is where I feel the most comfortable being me.
