funerals one misses

and then my father said (to the world at large) – she did not go to the funeral of my best man (by she meaning me).

and then i thought, why should i.

the people on my father’s side of the family have spent minimum 30 years trying to alienate me from the relatives on my mother’s side.

the people on my mother’s side of the family have spent about as much time in incessant effort to alienate me from the father’s relatives.

why are they surprised to have succeeded? i wonder.

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