In the middle

No one likes to see their parents fighting.

At least, I hope no one does. My family is not perfect, although people envy how we are all closely knitted but sometimes it's a double edged sword. I love the fact that there are hardly any secrets in our family and we have dinner together nearly every night etc.

But then, when something is wrong with one part of the family, everyone hurts.

And sometimes I feel that I should do something to keep everyone together. Maybe I'll be the sacrifice, like the Sang Kancil caught between two elephants.

Or maybe I should just cover my ears with the pillows and pray it will pass. We've been a family together for so long, God has kept us thus far. He can do it again.

And some reading this may think, shouldn't things like these be kept as family secrets? But why, almost everyone knows what it is like to have your parents fight.

But like I said, I guess for my family there is one uniting factor. The love of God, it keeps us together anyway.

It will pass.