Family History

During the weekend, I thought I wanted to write here about the dysfunction that is my family. But, having lived through it, I'm exhausted. Just suffice to say, I felt attacked from all direction except from that of the young'uns and hence, the majority of my time and my memories were with them.

So perhaps another day, I will have the strength and the patience to explain some of why sometimes, my visits liken to a war zone.

Filed under Bloodsport, err Relatives.