CerebralDreamer wrote:
It bothers me when people die, but I don't always know how to express it. I usually end up shutting down. One of the things I still hold a grudge about has to do with my grandmother's funeral. I just wanted to sit there for a while, by her grave, to try and make sense out of everything that just happened.
When they refused, and had me get in the car, it was frustrating. I'm still upset about it, particularly how my grandfather reacted after her death, but she was the one person I could trust, depend on. Now I'm hesitant to rely on anyone.
I understand how ya feel; the death of a particular relative on my Dad's side pretty much marked the final person I liked of his family. With my Aunt Adele gone, there really is no chemistry between me and my family; I don't like them, and they don't like me.
I talk to some occasionally and have a few on Facebook, but we don't really communicate too much.