Why?
Well, some of the readers would be sensitive. (I know.....I can't believe it either. It seems weird that I would temper the delivery, huh?)
SO....in order to unload, but still be....um.....maybe not so blunt? I will do this "bullet style." Some of you will understand a LOT more than others.
- Hubby and I went to a funeral the other day.
- I haven't spoken to the brother of the one who died, in years.
- I was supposed to be there.
- I am glad I went.
- My SIL, a niece, and a nephew were there.
- Do you remember a few years ago my telling about my family?
- Hang on.....let me find it.
- HERE.....read this: CLEAN-UP
- Come to find out, the guy who died, had a daughter.
- The daughter's mother is THE OTHER SISTER!
- Who?
- The OTHER half-sister.
- My brother, T, has another sister.
- I have a brother from another mother.
- He has a sister from a different mister.
- HAHAHAHAHA!!!
- WELLLLLL......
- This is where it gets bat-poop crazy:
- The daddy (the man who died) was treated like MY dad was.
- THEY (the same women that shafted me out of a brother, shafted this little girl out of her daddy.
- I wonder what God has to say about that?
- I mean..... really! HOW jacked up is THAT?
- SO, at the funeral, my SIL, niece, and nephew come up and see the *black-listed member of the family......
- Me
- As we are talking, the OTHER aunt and cousin (the one whose daddy just died) approach.
- My niece decided to introduce us.
- You can imagine the awkwardness.
- "This is ~LL~. She.....uh...."
- And, here I go, being the quintessential ~LL~
- "HI! I'm the OTHER sister."
- heh
- And, there you go.
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