I'm not you...

You are different, because you're not me, and I'm not you.

I really hate how you want to force your way into me. You want to force your thoughts, force your mind, and you want to shape me into what you want to be. You want to live through me. You want me to be your clay.

I don't know if you realized by now, I'm sure you have.
I have different family values than you.

You say family is supposed to do stuff together. Talk to each other. Share our deepest darkest secrets, our emotions. Call each other everyday, update each other, go out and eat dinner, because family dinners are a huge deal, aren't they?

I say, family is there for you, no matter what. We fight, we ignore, we declare our freedom at the age of 18. We may not see each other for a long time. But when we're back, we're there for each other. I think that's what family is.

You're crazy.