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Title:Broken Family
By: WILROSE TAGANAS

Once we were happy me, Mom, and Dadalways together, eating meals, laughing, and making plans for the future. Home felt warm, safe, and complete. Then slowly, things changed. Smiles grew rare, voices rose, and long silences filled the house instead of laughter. Arguments became normal, and I would lie awake, scared and wondering what was happening to us.

One day Dad packed his bags and walked out the door. I stood there watching him leave, and my heart felt like it was splitting apart. For a long time I blamed myself. I kept thinking: If I had been quieter, better, or kinder, would they have stayed together? I carried that guilt like a heavy weight, afraid to ask anyone the truth.

But as time passed, I began to understand. It wasn’t my fault. It wasn’t that they stopped loving me or each other. Sometimes two people just can’t make it work anymore, no matter how hard they try. They grew apart, and staying together would only make everyone hurt more.

Now we don’t live under one roof. I split my time between two homes, and holidays and special moments are never quite the same again. It hurts deeply. Sometimes I cry when I see other families walking together, whole and happy, the way we used to be.

But through all the pain and change, one thing never fades: both Mom and Dad love me completely. They show up for me, care for me, and stay by my side even when everything else feels messy and broken. Our family looks different now, and it will never be the way it was before. But it is still my family. And no matter what, I am loved.

Pi Ng 🙌✌️

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