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Originally Posted by Chez Daja
Wow, Jet, that's sad. *hug4jet*
I know about family hating each other though. My Polish side don't get along with us at all. When my mom was pegnant with me, my aunt was pregnant with a son. Well, I was born healthy, and he died at birth. That's why my auntie hates my mother. 'Cause I'm alive and her son died.
Har har.
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Stuff like that makes me
angry. Mostly your aunt blaming your mother for her child surviving, while your aunt's died. Does she think she's living in medieval times, or something, and we still swear oaths against entire lineages and families for insulting us by picking up the wrong fork at a dinner table? I
hate it when people blame someone for something that person had
no control over. I'm sorry your aunt is stupid, Chez.
My family lineage... on my father's side, it's all German. From Russia. Like, they lived in Germany first, and then they moved to Russia for either 100 or 200 years. Then, they travelled to America, and settled in North Dakota. Glen Ullin North Dakota, to be exact, where everyone is related to...
everyone... My mom's side of the family is also based out there in North Dakota. There's some German in her side too, I think, but also like English, Irish, Scottish, and some other stuff, too. They also have a castle somewhere in Scotland, I think...
My parents met out here in Oregon, however. My Mom was actually born out here; her parents moved out here from ND. Before that, my Dad had been married and had a kid, but they divorced for some reason I've never known (but oh well; I wouldn't have been born if they hadn't, and what would
you all do
without me?) My half sister lives in Arizona. We see her sometimes. She lived here with us when I was really little, though.
Wuv, Yer Mom