Can you share a positive example of where you’ve felt loved?

My cousins allowing me to play with their GameCube, instead of screaming at me not to touch their things. My grandpa worried and came to pick up from school, on a day I was supposed to stay home.

My grandparents, aunts and uncles, and cousins being completely different than my parents and siblings. They were very kind to me even though there was a huge language barrier.

My biological mother comforting me after I woke from a nightmare. Which is different from being yelled at by my dad.

Small moments that was a complete opposite of what my home life was. I’m grateful for these moments, for it helped shape who I am.

Plus, all the moments I gotten hugs from my grandparents growing up.

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