There's two curses in this post, just letting you know in case that bothers you. My grandfather's funeral was today. The best way I can describe him is a kind, caring, cynical badass. They man prayed for Osama bin Laden, ran away from home during the great depression at 14 to join the army, participated in a few battles, got two purple hearts, became a general practice lawyer (all kinds of cases from personal injury, criminal, proprietary stuff) owned tons of land but only used it conserve and regain forest area, escorted hunters out of his forest with a pistol in his hand. I just can't believe how the funeral went. Everyone in my extended family on my mother's side was there. Everyone was happy, peaceful, stressed, and obviously sad at the dinner afterward. But everyone was there. Even with all of the fighting that went on between my cousins and their mothers (my grandfather had 4 girls.) Nice huh? Except it was all botched. The stubborn cousins of mine who didn't want to come because their mothers didn't like their wives reluctantly came after their mothers drank some more booze and took xanax, and to keep from fighting with their mothers, my cousins themselves took xanax, drank a lot of liquor, and smoked a few grams of weed. These people couldn't even forget childish fights for the dead man without getting fucked up. Shits, they're all shits. Loveble though shits. My cousins were quite generous and sharing with their fun. I don't know what I'm supposed to do, this apparently a support forum, but I don't know what 'support' means. Give me some, and if I find it irritating, I'll go away. :help:
Sounds like u just want to vent & greave. I say go for it, it's normal. As for family omg they suck sometimes!! Good luck with that!
