At Dad's pt. 3

May 08, 2005 17:35

I can't really remember anything about the circumstances surrounding this story, but whatever. Someone on my friends list recently posted an example of their family keeping them out of the loop. Someone in their family had had a child and they hadn't even know about the pregnancy.

I have a story that can top that. I just found out today, about an hour ago, that one of the only people on my dad's side of the family that I actually like/get a long with is in jail. Yep, jail. For four months, he is to be incarcerated. He's been there for about a week now. No one in my immediate family saw fit to inform me of this. I suppose they all just assumed I have ESP and would find out all on my own. And when I was angry that they hadn't told me, my sister said to me, "I really thought you knew." Yeah, Kailei is NEVER the last to know, right? Whatever.

This upset me. I happened to like Frank. Sure, he's completely dependent on his family and has no sense of responsibility at all, but I genuinely like him. Mostly because he is the cool uncle I never had on my mom's side. He was also supportive of me when I needed it most during Mom's second marriage.

Why is he in jail? Simply, because of another one of my dad's brothers. Asshole. David, the one I can't stand. Why couldn't HE be the one to land in jail? Idiot. I don't know the whole story, but everyone in the family agrees that it is his fault. He is to blame for Frank getting arrested. Good going stupid fucker.

I'm gonna have to go visit him in jail before I leave. Amanda and I were counting the weekends I have free before I move. Three, not counting next weekend (since the bitch from hell is coming then). Shit! I have that French thing I have to do next weekend. Oh, Grandma will not be pleased...perfect. I've been meaning to find a way to piss her off. Oh, I'm too horrible. I'm gonna go to Hell. lol. I also have to have a few more weekends with my dad. Next weekend is just out of the question. The weekend after that I'm gonna go visit his dad and step-mom. He doesn't get along with either, but I would like to say goodbye to them. I haven't seen them in a few months, even though I only live about an hour away from them. Oh well. I can't change that now. Also that weekend, I'm gonna go visit my uncle Mikey. He's an old friend of Frank's. I've known him since I was practically in diapers. I haven't seen him in going on...fuck, almost eight fucking years. Shit. That's a really long time. I wonder how much he's changed. I'm hoping that the weekend after that I'll get to see Frank. Hopefully, Dad will be accomodating. Probably not. :-(

I still have to freaking pack! Not looking forward to that. I just got done unpacking about a month ago. That is fucking ridiculous, isn't it? I just freaking moved! and now I'm moving again. However, this time it is of my own choice, so I guess that's different. I'm gonna stop now before I totally clog up your friends' page. :-) I'll post again tonight, no doubt. lol. I'm such a freaking addict.
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