I've been spending the day with my family. My sister came over and we've been with my parents all day.
Sweet Jesus. It's no wonder I am the way I am.
My sister and my mother just got into a huge argument at the old folks home where my grandmother is staying. She asked if we wanted to go visit her and my sister told her no at first because my niece is deathly afraid of seeing old people in wheelchairs and with tubes of anykind on them. My mom swore my grandmother didn't have any tubes and that there weren't any people in wheelchairs around.
Riiiiiiight. As soon as we walk in, the hallways are littered with people in wheelchairs, with tubes all in them. My niece is freaked out, I'm gagging from the smell of piss in the air and my sister starts yelling at my mom, calling her a liar.
My sister starts yelling in the hall "MOM, do you know what I'm going to have to go through tonight trying to get her to bed? YOU TOLD ME GRANDMA DIDN'T HAVE TUBES IN HER NOSE!" My mom's yelling back. "I wanted her to see her great grandmother, she'll be fine." "But all of these old people in wheelchairs are scaring her to death, YOU LIED TO ME!"
I'm just standing there gagging, peeing a little and laughing all the same time. Only my family.
I love my family, I do, but they are all crazy.







A lot of people believe hell is not a place - more just an utter separation from God. If that's true, I say that heaven isn't so much a place, either. Just an utter separation from extended family.
I guess that means I agree with your mom, right?