While I was browsing my news feed, I saw pictures of my friends with their parents. I could see happiness and pure love. I wonder how it feels like growing up with one.
Will they be there for me when I have problems? Maybe they would. I guess I would be braver because I know no matter what, I have their back. Will they be supportive to my hobbies? I guess. Maybe now, instead of me being an engineer, I am chasing my dream to become a professional dancer. Will they love me the way other parents love their child? I guess and I wouldn’t be broken anymore.
There are so many “what if’s” going on in my mind and the reality is, they do not and will not exist.