Well, you can see by the title of this topic that I'm in one of my angry/depressed moods. As many of you know, my mother came back for the first time in four years, and I thought that went alright.
WRONG Now my family is more widely spread than ever. (as in no one wants to see the woman and her daughter that betrayed this family) My dad is afraid to call me, my cousins are basically in shock, and my grandma and I are arguing more then ever about stuff like..."Don't talk about your aunt to your mom"....and so on. In fact, I heard a pretty pathetic sob story from my grandma last night. Well apparently my aunt was my grandma's blood daughter, but she gave her up for adoption to her cousin. Then, six years later she adopted my mom, whom she raised, and then after my cousin was born, my grandma decides to tell my aunt that she's her blood child. So apparently I'm suppose to be her little pathetic "daughter she never had".
So this comes to the topic of this member announcement
"Just how evil am I?" I name the topic this because just a few minuets ago, my grandma came in and begged me for forgiveness, and asked for a hug about five times. I didn't even feel sorry for her. She was almost in tears when she left. I think this is because I don't trust her anymore. Any advice guys?
"Doing something shouldn't be as easy as just telling your butler or caddy to do it, you gotta earn it."~Dan, Dan Vs.
Poor you. 
But I feel really sorry for you. 
Don't worry.
