Sunlight.
How I both love and hate it.
I hate the way it exiles us, a reminder that although we appear human we can never live a normal life.
Normalacy's overrated.
No, I love the way the sun brings us together.
My amazing husband Carlisle.
My children Alice, Rosalie, Jasper, Emmett, Edward, and of course Bella.
My Grandchild Renesmee.
I think back to my human life, the pain I felt when my baby died.
I wished for death, and instead was given an immortal life.
How ironic.
Yet, I wouldn't change a thing.
I'm happy.
We've all had struggles, our own personal issues to overcome.
Through it all one thing has been evident.
We all love each other.
We are bonded.
We are finally complete.
The Volturi were wrong, we're not a coven.
We are a family
