May 15, 2001
Well, it appears that my uncle is coming to visit Thursday night. Normally, I wouldn't mind. I have this sinking feeling, however, that he's going to ask me all sorts of questions I'd rather not be asked and then tell people back at his home how I am. I'm dreading this. I don't want to explain certain things -- I don't want to be looked down upon either. Why can't I just friggin' be left alone for a change? I'd prefer it if most people didn't know I even existed -- at least not now. WTF was the point of skipping the family gatherings if this freaking uncle of mine will ruin it? On top of that, I'm sure my mother e-mails people and talks about me too. I'm just freaking pissed. Damn it all.
Posted by bard at May 15, 2001 10:14 PM
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