I never want to get so old that no one gives a darn. I mean honestly could I die and my nieces and cousins not care.
So this is the story....
My grandmothers brother dies he lived in St. Louis. I call my Aunt in Cleveland, OH. She gets this really somber tone because, she know I have something terrible to tell her. I Tell her Uncle Monroe died last Thursday. She responds "whoo whee and I heard a cat crying last night = someone has died in her family" WTF. And then I tell her that I ask for a few other relatives number and then she passes my call to my cousin... Who just says you know my mother does not like funerals. Excuses Excuses....
So like always my mother has to go. Which she has no issue with going but I think she would like more support from her nutty siblings.
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