I spent nice evening with my family. For the first time. Something really weird happened. I used to avoid those family meeting. I mean I was there but only for an hour or less. But yesterday I spent the whole day with them. Instead of going to the concert. Or thinking about the fact that someone said something and than changed his mind.
Fu#* it. I should have realised who matters the most long time ago. And that I shouldn't put guys on the first place. At the end of the day family stays. No matter what.