Part5: My Family Drama, My Enemies, and What the Dragon, Pig, and Dog Taught Me About Life
My Family Drama, My Enemies, and What the Dragon, Pig, and Dog Taught Me About Life (A Real Story About Living With Zodiac Opposites) So here’s the thing about living with your family: you don’t get to choose them. And apparently, you don’t get to choose their zodiac signs either, which means sometimes you end up in a situation where you’re a happy Dog surrounded by Dragons, Pigs, and people who test your sanity on a daily basis. Let me explain what I mean. I am a Dog. According to the elderly people who know about these things, Dogs are born thinking positive. We always have a happy face. Apparently, my whole existence is like a smile emoji that somehow learned to walk and cut hair. My mom? Dragon. My brother? Also Dragon. And then there are the three Pigs in my life who I’ve never actually claimed as friends—but they’re there nonetheless. And let me tell you, living in this particular zodiac combination is like being cast in a reality show where nobody warned you about the speci...