whenever the subject of meeting the family of a girlfriend/lover/significant other comes up, I can't help but think of the movie scene that most genuinely reflects my past experiences, and basic sense of the situation.
See, I've solved that problem a long time ago. I never introduce my BFs to my parents anymore. That's 'cause my family is the weird one.
As for meeting the folks myself - I've been fortunate. There was potential of meeting a really REALLY crazy one, with whom I'd not get along with GUARANTEED, but fortunately that relationship went down the toilet in a big way. Hidden blessings - that nutjob is not my problem, heh.
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As for meeting the folks myself - I've been fortunate. There was potential of meeting a really REALLY crazy one, with whom I'd not get along with GUARANTEED, but fortunately that relationship went down the toilet in a big way. Hidden blessings - that nutjob is not my problem, heh.
P.S. I miss you.
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