Uggggggh. I'm just fed up with it.
I keep wanting to say this to my aunt:
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I have lost all my respect for you because you can't just own up to what you've done. You are being immature and mean. I never will call you my aunt again, and if I ever see your face again I swear I'm going to punch you. You want to call Jed a "dream killer" and say this is "all his fault"? You're rediculous. How many trips to New York did he let you go on? How many girls' night outs did he let you have? This isn't his fault. He didn't make you act like an idiot and break the vows of your marriage. And you call us sinners for judging you? Well, if judging you makes me a sinner, I guess I'll see you in Hell. Throw whatever verses at me you want, but that doesn't change the truth: CHEATING IS A SIN. Pretending it's Jed's fault doesn't give you a free pass into heaven. Until you apologize and admit your wrongs, nobody is going to forgive you. Not me, not God, not anyone. And soon you're going to regret all of this, because this Chet thing isn't going to last. He's in this for the money, and soon your going to realize you threw away something great when you treated your husband, THE MAN WHO LOVES YOU, like trash. Well, he deserves better anyway. I never want to see you again, and in a way I'm glad you're going to be removed from the family. Have a wonderful day.
Part of me wants to add in a "******** you" somewhere in there, but those are so much better when they're not planned. In the end, though, I'm never going to say this to her. I know I can't. I just get so upset when I think about the s**t she's putting my uncle through.
There I go cursing again. I'm going to be sorry later.
