| Current mood: |  disappointed |
I have the shittiest family anybody could have ever been born in. They never give a shit about you unless you do something bad then they can talk shit about you. They're all a bunch of hypocrite gossip loving backstabbers. They stab each other in the back all the time. For example, when George was going around with some lady, Marne would run to my father's house and would tell my dad everything about it and the reason was so dad would "pray" about the situation. I don't think Claudia would have wanted my dad to know about her husband's infidelity. Dad of course I guess told my mother who then told me. That is how gossip spreads. In my family, nobody can keep a secret. Claudia would feel betrayed if she ever knew that her sister went and blabbed her mouth at my parent's house. Things like these happen in that family ALL the time. I have detached myself from them but it is sad to see how the people God gave you as a family act more like an enemy. I can't even remember when the last time any of them called to ask how I've been doing was. In fact, I don't think they ever have. It's been months since I heard anything from any of them. I guess the only nice one of them is my dad's brother. He was happy when he heard about my pregnancy and even stopped by to say 'hi.' Oh well. I guess I just won't have a family. When grandma dies, that will be the last day I see any of them and my cousins Cesia and Susan will only be like my friends.
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