Hmmmmmmmmm let's see... family drama......
WELL, I won't be spending any time w/ one side of the family... let me see if you would... we have:
Auntie Extortion- she stole over $30,000.00 from another family member. She divorced her husband and took all his money, too, I think he is ok with that just to be rid of her.
Auntie Hypochondriac- hasn't met a germ she hasn't caught, ever, and she has had surgeries and heart attacks no one has any memory of her ever having. She is probably in her glory over the H1N1 crisis. Her husband is a saint, but he is partially deaf which explains a lot.
Auntie Ladle- she's not happy unless she is stirring up some drama, any drama. Her husband is also a saint, but I think alcohol has a lot to do with it.
Uncle "I'm here and I'm queer"- we get it. We knew for years, before you ever told us. We loved you then, still love you now. Take of the silly pin!
Yes, my mother is their sibling, and while she would probably be called Auntie Neurotic, she is my mom and I can't really bash her. Much.
They can be a pretty toxic crew to be around, so I avoid it at all costs.
Ok... so let's see... the other side of the family... we have:
Drunkel D- he hasn't had a sober day in at least 20 years. In fact, he is no longer invited to weddings/christenings/other events after he punched my brother OUT COLD at a wake... he apparently though my brother someone else. Who owed him money. Whooops. No wife that he knows of, and one son that he knows of.
Uncle White Bread- he puts the normal in normal. Perfect. American. Family. My brother and I are convinced he is a spy for the KGB. His wife is a school teacher and she knits. Precious!
Auntie Husband Stealer- how she is always involved with someone who is "almost divorced" amazes me. Obviously no husband, well, not hers at least.
Auntie Smartie Pants- She has her PhD. Did I mention she has her PhD? She is smarter than everyone on the planet, and she will use really big words to tell you that 10 different times and maybe even in Russian. No time for a husband, and she is far too smart for that nonsense.
Auntie Cat Lady- self explanatory, but I LOVE cats so I totally respect that. She is really great to those cats, I think they her life insurance beneficiaries. No husband, but I think being a cat lady precludes that.
And yes, my Dad, is related to all of them, but I find my Dad to be incredibly normal, so he is probably a co-spy with Uncle White Bread. My stepmom is a nurse, and while she doesn't knit, she sews. Precious.
I won't even get into my cousins. Seriously, I could write a book. Oh, wait, I am!!!! Most of my family will probably never speak to me again if it ever gets published, though, because I rely on them HEAVILY for a lot of my inspiration.
SO, Thanksgiving this year will be w/ DH's family and Christmas I am having an open house.... whoever wants to come, come, and whoever doesn't, don't. So much easier that way. They are all invited.... heck, we're family!
This is probably the number 1 best DIS post ever!!! I love that you can see the DISfunction all over the place. Y'all must have one heck of a family get together. I needed a laugh in the worst way-thank-you.
Forget the Holiday Drama Sub-forum, we need a jfoofj Family Drama Sub-Forum.
Awesome post.![]()
My sister will be in the weekend before Thanksgiving-late Sat thru Monday. So we figure Sunday lunch is the perfect time for a meal. Cant got our two brothers to even respond to a round robin meal idea/time email we're doing. Wont tell us if that's a good time, what our menu should be-or should we dine out...etc![]()
That "possession" sounds a lot like DTs to me....Ahhhhhhh, I'm not so sure if my old posts are quite as funny as that one, my family kind of takes the cake. They are easy fodder. One of cousins said that we should call TLC and have a reality show come film us.... this was after another cousin showed up at my grandparents while my Nana was dying thinking she was possessed by the devil. Yep, hissing, thrashing, spitting at the crucifix on the wall. Her boyfriend brought her to the rectory across the street from my grandparents house to have the priest pray for her. Oh, and he is Jewish and kept telling her "I don't believe in the Devil, I don't believe in Satan." My aunt said that she was going to have the obituary read "Mrs. Jfoof's Nana died at home, surrounded by her bat**** crazy family". I was telling one of my friends the story of my possessed cousin and she said if she didn't know the cast of characters she wouldn't believe me.... seriously, you CAN'T make this stuff up. This friend also really enjoys my family's events, especially after the TKO of my brother at a wake. I could go on and on... that is why I am writing my book.... I think I am going to title it "How I Survived My Large Irish Catholic Family." Oh, and for the record, the possessed cousin in a recovering alcoholic/drug addict who fell off the wagon HARD when Nana was dying... she is currently getting help to get her tush back on that wagon.
As crazy as they all are, I love them, even though at any given time any one of them could be stealing, wheezing, meddling, gossiping, punching another family member out, drunk, high, in jail and looking for bail money or just possessed by Satan... whatever.... they make me feel really normal and boring!
It's not so much my family as my poor mom's family. She has two sisters (one older and one younger) and two brothers.
The real drama queen in their family is my mom's younger sister. She was around 13 or 14 when I was born, so she must be in her mid-60's now. She's another one of those people who has to be the center of attention and doesn't really care how she goes about it. In June my niece graduated from high school and DSis had a huge party. Fortunately I arrived too late for the big excitement. Apparently dear Auntie had her navel pierced and was showing it off for all the party guests!She's not a physical fitness buff or anything so she has a typical matronly figure -- not the kind of you'd expect to have a belly button ring.
Now the big scandal in the family is Auntie's husband (my poor uncle) asked to be put in a nursing home. Why, you ask? It seems that a couple of years ago the pastor of her church encouraged his parishioners to write to some inmates at a downstate prison. My Auntie and her pen pal got really friendly -- enough so that when he got out of prison, Auntie asked him to move in with her and her DH. Another thing I missed by arriving late to the graduation party was her telling everyone about the "fringe benefits" she was getting from her new boyfriend (and yes, her husband was there too). We all figure that poor uncle felt he'd be safer in a nursing home. I guess we won't be seeing dear Auntie for the holidays! I think everyone's afraid of what she'll come up with next.
Mine has now officially begun...
Seems my sister (who is on the outs with me as she very much disagrees with everything I do--and without getting too "religious" about it--I opted to not take my children to my brother's commitment ceremony while her 3yo was the flowergirl)--well she is coming to town once again without telling me. She hasn't told me for the past year whenever she comes to Orlando to visit with my brother.
She stopped coming to my house about 18 months ago--originally it was b/c I'm too much of a slob and her OCD just cannot handle it at all. You would think I'd have the Deparment of Health knocking on my door or something with how she handles the condition of my home.
Anyway--she's coming once again and her parents (her dad and step-mom, no relation to me) are coming down as well.
Ho-hum. I shouldn't be surprised, but I am each time it happens. I guess I'm too gullible to believe that things will turn around.
But in her eyes, my family is not worth it.
I have no idea what any of my side of the family is doing for Thanksgiving. Noone asked us and noone invited us to do anything.
Very very very different from last year. We do have plans--but it seems so strange that noone bothered to ask us as had been done in previous years.
The reason for all of this--nothing but a big fat rumor mill that my brother's partner knows is not true, but noone will believe anything DH or I say. Me not taking my children to a ceremony--was all the faux-proof that was needed.
ETA: Oh and tomorrow is my birthday....WOOOOOOO!!!!!! And likely I will be forgotten. (only a few months ago after being chastized by my mother about "forgetting" my brother's shower which we didn't forget, we had other plans and could not go to---and my mother said "When does anyone ever forget you or anyone in your family." Oh mother dear--it happens ALL.THE.TIME. But she's completely oblivious to it. Never mind the fact that I think wedding showers for people who have been together a long while, who have already set up a home and are in their second PURCHASED home together are silly. And I never had one and don't place a whole lot of importance in them. So forgive us if we didn't cancel our Disney vacation for that even if they are in Orlando. I guess they will all show me, right.)
I am sorry for your pain. People who play favorites within families never seem to think that they actually do.
I have to admit to being confused by all the particulars. Is she your half-sister (since you don't have the same dad)? And your children didn't go to your brother's commitment ceremony (but you did) and you didn't go to a commitment "shower" but your family is being shunned by everyone else because of *not* going to the shower even though *you* did go to the ceremony? I was wondering...Do you have a relationship with this brother (since you mentioned his partner)?
agnes!
LLP, I am sorry for all your angst.
The best I can tell you is that it hurts when family are not the Hallmark version we all wish we had, but protect yourself.