Is it any freakin wonder?

Today the pain in my ass is my BF's family. Not the one we associate with but the one that we dont. Regardless of what happened between his parents many, many years ago it seems as if someones true colors are beginning to show.

My gripe is this: why put forth the energy to be nice to people, to put up an obvious facade of caring when you really don't? Doesn't that expound alot of time and energy? Don't say your want to be involved when you don't. Don't say you want to come and visit when you don't. How about you just go back to acting like your true self and stay the hell away because you really dont give a shit? No one begged you to come around and I can certainly say that things have gone very well without your interference. SO why don't you focus on giving money to and partying with your son's ex (the one who pretty much drove him to the crazy house after dragging him thru the poor house). Shes probably screwing you hubby (or is at least trying). Loving the grandchildren that you have chosen to have in your life cause quite frankly I am glad that you haven't messed with my kid. Continue to act like you are so much better than your roots and family. Cause we all know you are just a drunk who walked off and sold out her first born for a shiny new life with your old, drunk husband and new kids. Actions speak louder than words people. You fucking suck and so does your family.

I can see thru you, see your true colors. Inside your ugly, ugly like me. I can see thru you, see to the real you.