We have all found ourselves at some time or other wishing for a better parent, brother or sister. There are siblings who have stopped speaking since ages and fathers who have left their kids. True love can never be one forged by blood? Love is what you feel for your girlfriend, your husband or your BFF, right? Maybe! But blood has a power all its own. I always feel the worst punishment you can give to anybody close to you is to become completely unaware of them. Its like they simply do not exist. You can do it with your partner, no problem. Ignore your best friend, easy as pie. But can you really become completely oblivious to a parent, a sibling or a child? Its like that decision is not yours to make. You can love them, you can hate them, you can wish them to the fiery depths of hell but you can never be aware that they are there, an integral part of your world, whether you like it or not. What do you think?