Relatives can be fickle people. It’s okay to not really care for them very much. I used to struggle with the feeling that I don’t like my step granny. It just didn’t feel right to not like certain family members, after all, they are family right? We are taught to love our family members even if we don’t especially like them. Well, the older I’ve gotten and the more I have developed as a person, I have come to realize that I don’t need to tell myself I like someone just because I should. My big, bad step granny has always made me uncomfortable and shy. When I was young I wasn’t real sure why, but I could never warm up to her. Now that I’m all grown up I can see her evil little ways. The woman is constantly bombarding everyone with petty, pointless little jabs that are intended to chip away at our self esteem until we all go home with our heads hung low while squawks out the front door what a great time she had and to come back soon. It’s like her victory song. Recently, my grandfather, whom I’ve never been extremely close to and who is married to the evil step granny decided to help me pay for my graduate degree….Mmmk, this was an unexpected offer, but we share an interest in the subject and he told me I deserved it. Sweet! Then, after breaking down my expenses, tuition cost, and budget for him in an email like he asked, instead of the extra $5000 a year he said he could do, he comes back with $50.00 a month during each semester. A grand total of $400 a year. Everything helps it really does, but I just know my evil step granny was behind this change of heart. It’s what she does.
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