6 Reasons Why Family Is All That Matters

6 Reasons Why Family Is All That Matters

They’re the only people you’re forced to love but genuinely do love.

Family. Can’t live with them, can’t live without them. It’s the oldest cliché in the book but many of us seem to find ourselves saying it in happiness, frustration, and just about any other emotion that our family can bring to us. We love our family because they are who we share the same blood with. Of course, they can anger us and give us the biggest of headaches; but at the end of the day, family is all that matters. Here’s why.

1. They’re there for the long haul

The people that make up our family are those that’ll stick around for life. They are the people that no matter how upset we are with them, we will always learn to forgive them because they are who matters most to us, and forgive and forget is a never-ending game we will play with them. They have been there since the beginning of our existence and they’re the reason we were given life. They’re not going anywhere and they’ll be there until the end of our lives.

2. They’re part of our greatest memories

Family functions can be in relation to some of our greatest memories. Specific holidays, birthdays, reunions, etc. can involve some of our favorite, closest, and sometimes distant family members that call for laughs, stories that either make you cringe or bring you joy, and memories that are being formed before our eyes.

3. They’re your number one fan

They want what is best for you and if that means reminding you of what is right and wrong in order to achieve your goals, then so be it. They will give you the harshest advice when you don’t to hear it but definitely need to. They will pick you up when you fall and help you get right back on your feet so you can continue to chase your dreams and get what it is that you want.

4. They know you better than anyone else

Since they’ve known you the longest out of anyone else, they have watched you form and grow into the person you are today. That being said they know what’s best for you, and they can have a formed opinion of the things you do and choices you make.

5. Your moods can change with them in an instant

One moment you can be ripping each other’s heads off and in a split second you can be hugging each other reminding each other how important and valuable you all find each other. They’re the only people you can have this type of love/hate relationship with and the only people you can love and be passionately mad at, without cutting them out of your life completely. It’s an odd dynamic, really.

6. They’re the only people you’re forced to love, but genuinely do love

Think of it as an arranged marriage. You meet the person, and you’re forced to love them and spend the rest of eternity with. Isn’t that essentially what family members are to us? It’s an arranged relationship that we had zero part in choosing. But we thank our lucky stars we were matched up with these crazy human beings. We’re forced to love them because that’s what we’re taught, but we want to love them because that too is what we’re taught.

So yes, family can be frustrating. Family can be a burden to us. But family really does mean everything. Family has been there for us since the beginning and they will be with us towards the end. They are the greatest people that we have been blessed to be paired with, and we sometimes question the cure and blessing they are to us all.

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1. They will do anything for you, literally.

My stepdad has done any and every thing for me. From when I was little until now. He was and still is my go-to. If I was hungry, he would get me food. If something was broken, he would fix it. If I wanted something, he would normally always find a way to get it. He didn't spoil me (just sometimes), but he would make sure that I was always taken care of.

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2. Life lessons.

Yup, the tough one. My stepdad has taught me things that I would have never figured out on my own. He has stood beside me through every mistake. He has been there to pick me up when I am down. My stepdad is like the book of knowledge: crazy hormonal teenage edition. Boy problems? He would probably make me feel better. He just always seemed to know what to say. I think that the most important lesson that I have learned from my stepdad is: to never give up. My stepdad has been through three cycles of leukemia. He is now in remission, yay!! But, I never heard him complain. I never heard him worry and I never saw him feeling sorry for himself. Through you, I found strength.

3. He loved me as his own.

The big one, the one that may seem impossible to some step parents. My stepdad is not actually my stepdad, but rather my dad. I will never have enough words to explain how grateful I am for this man, which is why I am attempting to write this right now. It takes a special kind of human to love another as if they are their own. There had never been times where I didn't think that my dad wouldn't be there for me. It was like I always knew he would be. He introduces me as his daughter, and he is my dad. I wouldn't have it any other way. You were able to show me what family is.

So, dad... thanks. Thanks for being you. Thanks for being awesome. Thanks for being strong. Thanks for loving me. Thanks for loving my mom. Thanks for giving me a wonderful little sister. Thanks for being someone that I can count on. Thanks for being my dad.

I love you!

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I Thought I Was Invincible But Then I Tore My ACL

i had to fall to get back up again


Track has been my favorite hobby since I was in elementary school. Nothing could compare to the wind rustling through my hair as I ran, the sun shining down on me, the feeling of complete bliss and accomplishment as I crossed the finish line. Every spring, I lay in wait for the elementary track meet where I would prove I was the fastest girl in my grade (there was only two of us, so winning didn't really prove anything). Every race was a chance for me to do better–to become better.

High school rolled around and I was still as committed to track as I was when I was eight. The season was going well and I was on my way to do big things. The only thing on my mind was state; I didn't even think about the possibility of injury. The sprint relay came along, and like always, I passed all the competition with alarming speed and grace. My pride swelled with each distant cheer from my teammates and friends. It was just about time to hand off to my second leg when things went horribly wrong. I ran up on my teammate which caused me to step out of my lane. Panicking, I pulled my leg back into my lane and stopped. I heard a loud POP! and I went down in searing pain. My coach and other teammates ran up to me after the race was finished to help me off the track.

My coach couldn't determine what was wrong with me, so I hobbled over to our setup to rest until my next event. I ran the 800 relay with none of my former grace and ease, but I finished and help qualify my team for the area. That's when my life turned upside down. I went from being a regional qualifier to not being able to run in a matter of minutes, and I didn't know how to contain myself. This sparked months of rage and despair which made it hard for others to be around me.

Eventually, I started to realize that my sports career wasn't the only trait I possessed that made me unique. There were so many extracurriculars I was able to invest my time in when I wasn't able to do sports. It took some time, but I realized that my identity doesn't come from the organizations I'm a part of, but the type of person I am. Through my recovery time, I was able to get to know myself and rediscover some old hobbies, like reading. I was also equipped with the knowledge that good things don't come effortlessly. Instead, I have to fight for the things I desire.

The most important lesson I learned from tearing my ACL was this: I am capable of so much more than I ever imagined. My determination to overcome this set back showed me a type of resilience and persistence I never knew I possessed. I am strong, not because of my physical abilities, rather, my mental capabilities. These are the few lessons I hold in my heart as I finish up this year's track season. Events didn't play out the way I imagined but I'm thankful for every opportunity I've had to do what I love.

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