sure, we all love found family in fiction. but recently iโve been thinking about what exactly draws me to it so much. and thinking about it, itโs unfortunately all too obvious. iโm obsessed with the idea of someone not being required to support and love another person, but doing so anyways, and doing it to such an extent that they essentially become family to each other. why? well, there were people in my life that should have automatically supported and loved me, but they didnโt; itโs the idea of someone doing something by choice what someone else wouldnโt even do by requirement. what one person saw and said โthatโs an unlovable messโ another person saw said โmaybe you are a mess but iโm going to go out of my way to love you anywaysโ. needless to say iโve been crying for a while.