Crazy Relatives
curvylittlegoth writes, "My Grandma is crazy, crazy mad. As well as regularly putting curses on us all, she once fell asleep in the armchair on a sunny afternoon, Barley Wine in one hand, Peter Stuyveson in the other, only to wake up several hours later to a Darth Vader sounding fireman. She thought she was in HELL as the smoke and flames billowed round her..."
Are any of your relatives this loopy?
( , Thu 5 Jul 2007, 15:59)
curvylittlegoth writes, "My Grandma is crazy, crazy mad. As well as regularly putting curses on us all, she once fell asleep in the armchair on a sunny afternoon, Barley Wine in one hand, Peter Stuyveson in the other, only to wake up several hours later to a Darth Vader sounding fireman. She thought she was in HELL as the smoke and flames billowed round her..."
Are any of your relatives this loopy?
( , Thu 5 Jul 2007, 15:59)
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My family is officially mental. My aunt in Ireland has manic depression, which is turn makes her an alcoholic, whilst actully being a pyschotherapist herself.
My other aunt has a boyfriend younger than mine and has suffered from bulimia for as long as I can remember. She was sneaking off to puke on her wedding day. Her husbandleft her to be with the opposite of her and her kids hate her. Nice.
Then we have my uncle who started out on the weed as a teenager, which turned to speed, which turned to drink and now he's a 50 year old manic depressive schizophrenic living with his mum. He had to move out of his last place after he boarded himself into his flat, claiming his neighbours were changing the eys on his paintings. I hate his guts and actually can't wait till he dies cause the damage his continued drinking is doing to my family is awful.
And there is my mum, of course. Being the black sleep, she only has clinical depression which in turn made her drink more, which in turn lead to me getting the shit kicked out of me everynight for 2 years and a whole other host of crap. Eventually she was put in a mental instituition in St Laurances (the famous one in Bodmin) before being transfered to a dry out clinic, but we pretty much get along now.
First post, wooo!
( , Tue 10 Jul 2007, 22:00, Reply)
My family is officially mental. My aunt in Ireland has manic depression, which is turn makes her an alcoholic, whilst actully being a pyschotherapist herself.
My other aunt has a boyfriend younger than mine and has suffered from bulimia for as long as I can remember. She was sneaking off to puke on her wedding day. Her husbandleft her to be with the opposite of her and her kids hate her. Nice.
Then we have my uncle who started out on the weed as a teenager, which turned to speed, which turned to drink and now he's a 50 year old manic depressive schizophrenic living with his mum. He had to move out of his last place after he boarded himself into his flat, claiming his neighbours were changing the eys on his paintings. I hate his guts and actually can't wait till he dies cause the damage his continued drinking is doing to my family is awful.
And there is my mum, of course. Being the black sleep, she only has clinical depression which in turn made her drink more, which in turn lead to me getting the shit kicked out of me everynight for 2 years and a whole other host of crap. Eventually she was put in a mental instituition in St Laurances (the famous one in Bodmin) before being transfered to a dry out clinic, but we pretty much get along now.
First post, wooo!
( , Tue 10 Jul 2007, 22:00, Reply)
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