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When I was 20, I was so in love with a woman that my head spun. She had pale skin, red hair and a pair of lips that could kiss me into oblivion.
In short, I was deeply in love.
My family found out that our friendship was more than friendly, and sought to break it. My father threw me out of the house, and I slept in the car for a few days. The next horror was that my dear Aunt had called my lover and told her she didn't deserve me, and that I wouldn't love her. She threatened lawsuits.
She identified herself as my Aunt E, whom I had grown up living at her house and loved as a second mother.
I should have been wary, I should have been skeptical, but it wasn't until she died that my other Aunt offhandedly stated - "Oh, it was me that called that harlot, you are better off without her."
I lost my girl over that phone call and those threats. I HATED my aunt E that didn't do these things because I couldn't bear to talk to her. She never did it.
I saw my Aunt K in the grocery store and I am trying to get over it, but I walked right by and didn't see her until she exclaimed my name. I said hello, I was civil, and she wanted to find an obscure item in the store and I helped her find it.
I was polite, I was kind, but one thing, she will never get. She is not my Aunt E that died, the one that understood and would never mimic herself to hurt people to preserve country club culture. My Aunt E would have slapped her into next week. It's unfortunate that I had to find out after she was gone.
I forgave her (Aunt E*) of something she didn't even do in my emotions, yet again. I wish I would have had the chance to tell her how much I loved her.
Aunt K can go fuck herself, and I hope she chokes on her latest craps gambling party because she doesn't give a shit about the rest of the family.
Aerows
(39,961 posts)aunt caught me unaware in the cheese aisle of the grocery store, sized me up, and presumably found me short.
Her eyes always do it, though I am built like a prize runner, slim and conservatively dressed. I don't think anything I ever do will suit her. Until her daughters get off of the drugs that I am not on.
I'm still a homosexual, and as long as I am that, her daughters drug habits, multiple marriages and roller coaster child custody situations will be a bump in the road.
I'm queer. I'm the cliff she and her family might careen off of.
pinto
(106,886 posts)Aerows
(39,961 posts)But I think I already did. We went to Red Lobster, I took her for a ride in my RX-7 at speeds we won't discuss (she LOVED it) and I took her to the slot machines on the Gulf Coast. I could care about gambling, but she had a great time. I loved Aunt E more than any of her nieces. I got the benefit of her acerbic wit, fashion sense and her being a fantastic human being.
Aunt K is just a critical t-bagger type.
polly7
(20,582 posts)polly7
(20,582 posts)I always wonder why the worst hurt comes from our own family members. You'd think they would be the ones to count on never to be cruel, but I found out too after my Dad was gone, that sometimes family are just people you lived with for a while .. and never really knew. I'm sorry your Aunt E was blamed for something so horrible, Auntie K sounds like the aunt from hell.
and she shows in stark relief Aunt E. We could have a good time doing anything. The woman could bowl like a demon. I didn't get involved in that because I have never seen so many trophies and frankly, she was phenomenally professional about it.
She made killer fried chicken.
polly7
(20,582 posts)her also. I'm so sorry you lost her. That's kind of funny, my favourite aunt who died about 5 years ago was an amazing bowler too, and had all sorts of prizes and write-ups in their local paper. It was the only thing she really spoiled herself with.
Aerows
(39,961 posts)challenge of the bowling aunts .
Oh good lord, who was yours, if my life says anything, be wary - we might be related LOL.
polly7
(20,582 posts)I don't know her sister's name, she married my Uncle later in life. Hopefully it's not an Auntie K! Although I'd be stoked to be related to you lol.
Probably not LMAO, but it might be fun. No mine was a different E and a much more spiteful K. LMAO. Polly7 and I related across several thousand miles LMFAO. That would be a trip.
Can I adopt you as my sister anyway?
polly7
(20,582 posts)Sisters we shall be!
I've kind of distanced myself from two of mine since my Dad's suicide. I never realized how nasty your own family can be even in the very worst circumstances, so I welcome a kind, funny sister like you!
Hmmm ..... maybe I can borrow some clothes and stuff ...
Aerows
(39,961 posts)no pun intended
Oh, and if I make dip? Like cheese dip or salsa? Wear flame retardant clothing. I like spicy foods
My particular hobby is growing peppers hot enough to make the dead blush. And heirloom tomatoes, now, too.
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Aerows
(39,961 posts)I could have believed it was her, but the turmoil, and the sound of my lover's voice as she got derided...
I was fragile, I could have brought it up, but it was a pain so deep I couldn't even talk about it.
I've never been good at opening up, and the family emotional brawl? Oh hell no.
And I had pneumonia during this, too.
polly7
(20,582 posts)Just so sad.
I don't blame you for not wanting the family brawl, they're such a nightmare, I know mine changed the way I look at certain family members completely. But I wish you'd had someone else that knew though and could have helped you.
Sleeping in the car for a couple of days took it out of me.
roguevalley
(40,656 posts)reeling, they are good. All of us, aunts and cousins are just glad. There is a difference in the world now and I am so sorry that you were hurt. Just know your nice aunt knows. Let all your regret float away. You are feeling something you don't owe anyone, honey. I wish you and your love could have been together. She sounds beautiful.