That was one hell of a way to end the night. Was having a perfectly fine time without this one.
Uncle reached out to my mom last night, just a brief thanksgiving greeting. They haven’t talked in 9 or so years. Not since my grandmother died.
I don’t want him in my life. When I was growing up he was around, he used a lot of meth, he screamed at me, broke my things when I wouldn’t give him attention. I’ve had therapy sessions with him as a topic.
Him and I had our final falling out when he accused me of trying to seduce his wife. I was staying at his place, perfectly happy on the couch and he rushes me from the bedroom, nothing but boxers on. Screaming profanities.
Come to find out, his wife was sleep talking like she has a habit of doing, and said something along the lines of “C. We can’t do this here, J. Will catch us.” Yeah he exploded.
Accusations flew, he went off the handle, kicked me out, ended that visit real quick.
What I can never forget are his actions towards the family when my grandmother got cancer. His response was to leave. Three times his mother had cancer, not one time did he lift a finger to help. I left public high school and stayed on homeschool caring of my grandmother. I was 13, and he ditched us.
Before she even passed he was already disgusting inheritance. He showed more concern towards the prospect of money than his own mother dying of cancer. Little did any of us know my grandmother changed her will before her death. She left every single cent, every property, the corporation, all of it, to my mother and subsequently to me.
He threw a major rage, he hasn’t contacted anyone from the family since. Until last night.
I don’t want him around, he’s utterly miserable, toxic person. He may of been drunk, it came in almost at 11pm. I warned my mom not to let him hurt anyone.
rant over
