Madhav Rhodes // [D11/CBD1]

Into every life there must come a little chaos.

So says my mother, about me and my tripsibs, as we call ourselves.

I didn't understand what 'chaos' meant for a long time. I thought it just was a fancy adult word for 'good.' It kind of it. What would life be without something different? Something crazy? Something unexpected?

Sure, it's tough to get attention sometimes, but I don't really need my parents any more. I'm pretty grown up. I think the word is interdependent. Mom gets mad when she can't find me in the house, but sometimes I just need fresh air and space to run. None of my siblings really 'get me' but that's okay. I've got lots of friends at school, and one of my teachers once said I'd be a 'heartbreaker' which is another word I don't totally get, but it's probably a good thing.

Just like chaos.