Thursday, 27 September 2007

This is my own space, right?

So, this means I can be as horrible and, well, honest as I like, right?

Well, here fucking goes...

The man who ran over my nephew has now handed himself in, been charged and released on bail. Which, thank goodness, means it was an accident, rather than on purpose.

I have been tracking all this info on the bbc website and gleaned it from my brother.

My sister and my mother have made it quite clear that neither of them wishes to speak to me.

I am not invited to the funeral.

Bastards. Is all I can say. Bastards.

At the risk of this becoming 'all about me.' Which, of course, it certainly is not. I have sent a card and some flowers. Just so they know that we are grieving Carl as well.

They can tear them up, throw them against the wall, send them back, bin them.

Whatever.

5 comments:

Misssy M said...

Oh this is so sad. Family feuds should be put aside. Your sister is wrong to do this. She'll realise it one day.

You don't have to be in a church to pay your respects. You do it your way.

tea and cake said...

I so agree, missy m. I couldn't do it to anyone. But, there is no more I can do at the mo, it is now her choice, I have left the door open.

I wish I could wrap her up in cotton wool, so she wouldn't have to regret anything. My heart bleeds for her.

Thanx for your comment. x

bittersweet me said...

How sad.

My condolances to you all

tea and cake said...

Thank you, bittersweet me. x

Anonymous said...

So sorry to hear of this, both the awful senselss loss and the estrangement.
apprentice/anna