My mother.
God I cant handle that woman. She belittles me, annoys me and we do NOT get along. 3 days in Hosuton this summer was MURDER. If it want for my new nephew, I wouldnt even be going, but my sister is dying for me to see him. Our relationship is so bad, I didnt even give her my phone number. Avoidance is my key to survival.
My mom was going to dallas to see a freind, but when my brother -in-law let it slip that I was coming she cancelled her plans. Damn.
You could say we are dysfunctional. For Thanksgiving dinner we're doing pot-luck. Everyone brings a dish and an un-resolved issue. I am expecting the ulcer to kick up to full speed by Tuesday night.
At least I am tight with my sister and brother-in-law...