I had a great day yesterday. It was my sister’s husband’s mother’s birthday. We went out and celebrated. She is currently in cancer treatment and feeling quite well atm, so we all had a good cheerful time.
Then we left the restaurant and ran into my “brother”. I have no desire to see the man ever as he insists on carrying an axe against me replete with a complete lack of respect for who I am. I am not going to say I hate him, because I don’t give him that much of my attention. Suffice it to say I have no like nor love for him and I will not cry at his funeral. Hell, I won’t even attend. He has no respect for me, so I refuse to give him any. And, if he reads this, I don’t give a damn. But, he’s self-centered and egotistical enough he’d come to my house and yell about it and threaten me with bodily harm.
Some Days Go Bad
I had a great day yesterday. It was my sister’s husband’s mother’s birthday. We went out and celebrated. She is currently in cancer treatment and feeling quite well atm, so we all had a good cheerful time.
Then we left the restaurant and ran into my “brother”. I have no desire to see the man ever as he insists on carrying an axe against me replete with a complete lack of respect for who I am. I am not going to say I hate him, because I don’t give him that much of my attention. Suffice it to say I have no like nor love for him and I will not cry at his funeral. Hell, I won’t even attend. He has no respect for me, so I refuse to give him any. And, if he reads this, I don’t give a damn. But, he’s self-centered and egotistical enough he’d come to my house and yell about it and threaten me with bodily harm.