A lil bit of truth
Sometimes, there are times when I want to post something sooo bad, but I can’t, because someone in the family might read it and take it the wrong way. Today is one of those times. I did it to myself by putting my blog out there for the world to read, but sometimes I really need to vent. Maybe a second blog would be the answer? It’s worth some thought.
The truth of the matter is that I rarely say anything offensive to my family. Except for maybe poor Mom, she gets the brunt of my anger and frustration too often. But, I love my family as fucked up as it can be sometimes. I like to say we put the FUN in dysfunctional.
So even though I’m upset with a particular member of our little family, I’ll say nothing, and eventually get over it. Maybe that’s the way family is supposed to work. I don’t know, all I know is I’ve come a long way from the person I used to be, a person that every time I got angry the whole world knew it, and I suppose that’s better.
