Choosing love

When I was younger I had a choose on who I wanted to live with.
I had a choice between staying with my aunt and uncle or going with my dad and his new family.
of coarse I chose my dad.
I'm not going to get into detail but i'm just going to say that that was one of my biggest regrets.
My aunt and uncle are the ones I love the most and I chose a new life just because I though that It was going to be better and I was going to be able to do more things.
But it wasn't being in a house with four other siblings is not my type of thing.
With a newborn baby and an older brother who was always loud a little brother who always took the T.V. to play Mario.
And my sister who always had friends over.
And then there was me the one who didn't really know anyone because I had just moved in but I quickly realized that I had chosen a life that was not meant for me.
So you should be wise and think before you do.
Now I live with my aunt and uncle again and I have lived with them for four years and I lived with my dad for three.
And  now I know that I like living with two little sisters and an amazing family with amazing friends.