Karma is a bitch

If you look at my last post, you will see that I said “things are relatively calm”. Karma was apparently waiting for me to hit publish and when I did, she popped out and said “gotcha, bitch!”

Thursday night I ended up getting into another fight with my drunken brother. Drunk AND stoned, I should say. It started with a text message that said “Nobody want2 talk2 a drunklove?!” I sent one back asking him what in the hell he was talking about. I received a message back that said “UNO what the fuck? So thanku 4 the knowledge & the hello. HIGH” He then called me. I asked him if he’d been drinking and he said yes. I told him I didn’t want to talk to him because he was unreasonable when drunk and he told me that it didn’t matter, he was the same sober and drunk. Bear in mind that it was 11:10pm when this started. I told him I didn’t have time for this, that I had class in the morning and needed to go to bed. Goodnight, Bro. He kept saying “sis, sis…wait.” I repeated goodnight a few times, and hung up. I then got the next series of message in a row. First was “I still love U, butt c u at a later, still c U again!Goodness” followed by “Yes! I am drunk stones along & missing my seed of Missoree” (his daughter is in Missouri) and then “Suck it easy & loose my number! Feeling is mute”, a repeat of the UNO text and ended with “Talk later when u get a grip on life & death, love & loss in life. Still love U throughout!” I have decided that I am no longer speaking to my brother when he’s had anything to drink…and it is the first question I am going to ask him when he calls from now on. He no longer calls our sister when he’s drunk because she lays into him…and I’m not going to either.

I am torn on the subject, though. On the one hand, he’s my brother. Granted that he’s been missing for 2/3 of my life, but he’s still my brother. I want to try and help him, let him know that he has a support system. On the other hand…SO not my problem. He’s 37 years old for pete’s sake. He needs to grow up. You play the hand that life dealt you and you do the best you can with it. Yes, he had it rough growing up and yes, I had it easy comparatively speaking and so really I don’t have room to talk. But I ALSO know that you can’t live as a victim your whole life and you have to take responsibility for your actions. As my counselor told me “Things happen. What matters is not that they did, but how we react to them. No one can make you do things – it is your choice.” I agree. I don’t need my brother in my life, I don’t want to put up with his shit and I don’t have to…so I won’t. I just hope I can stick to that.

Major update on the inlaws: They’re MOVING OUT! WAHOO! JUMP FOR JOY! Everyone come on! Jump around! Dance in your living room! WOOT!!!! YEEHAW! Ok, now that I have THAT could of my system I suppose you want details. The bank finally got back to them, saying that they could not accept their bid but would accept $100K. I think I posted earlier that they originally thought they couldn’t work that. Well, they have now gotten the loan approved through their bank and the payments are workable for them. Saturday they went and accepted the banks offer and signed papers. 🙂 ROCK ON! I don’t know how long until they move out – depends on the bank and the sellers. The house is currently occupied so I don’t know how big of a time frame that gives us. But there is a light at the end of the tunnel and it isn’t a train!

There is more for me to tell you, as there is another chapter in the Chuckles and Giggles saga…but I have to go to class. I will also be making an update on Colorful Medication later on – a good update. 🙂

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  1. Sorry to hear that your brother is being – umm – difficult. I swaer to you, reading how you described him, I immediately thought he could be a *friend* of mine. LOLand And AND HUGE FREAKING CONGRATULATIONS that the inlaws are moving out! Now THAT is some GOOD NEWS!


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