Halle-fucking-lujah! My father's finally fulfilled his legal obligations re Gran's Will. Which means shaking a solicitor under his nose works.
He's also informed me I'm not good enough to be part of his family anymore. Which sounds like bad news but is actually good news. It's not great to have no parents but with parents like mine who needs enemies.
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Ahhh. The parental kiss-off. Nice.
This was mine: "Fuck you and the horse you rode in on." Seriously, he wrote those exact words on paper and sent them through the mail across a whole ocean and most of a continent.
It's a relief, maybe, but it's also scary and depressing. Short-term counseling might ought to be considered - I wish I'd had some. Counselor types tend to be batshit crazy themselves, and not always able to be of much use, but it's still something to think about.
Just take care of yourself.
What a lovely thing to happen just before your birthday - well, you know who not to expect a card from!
This was mine: "Fuck you and the horse you rode in on."
Good God. That's an extraordinary thing for a parent to say to a child under any circumstances. Perhaps we can put your father and my father in a room together and let them fight it out :)
Just take care of yourself.
I will. Starting this morning. Having people who care helps. Thank you.
What a lovely thing to happen just before your birthday - well, you know who not to expect a card from!
LOL.
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