House of the Singing Waters

Here's a funny thing. I've heard a lot about a Family of Choice. But, oddly enough, I don't feel like I had much of a choice in the matter. I mean, I'm not dissing them. These folks that have adopted me, with all my funny (Not ha-ha funny either) flaws are pretty darn incredible, and I'm lucky they accept me pretty much as I am. But I don't necessarily think it was a choice. Or, at least my choice.
( See... I've been thinking bout this 'choice' thing )
The way I figure it... I'm pretty damned lucky. I got family that will rise up and defend me against my worst enemy. Myself. And they Choose to do it.