It seems my Lil Sis is breaking up with her husband of 7 years.
For the longest time, I felt kinda bummed that of my generation in my family (myself, two sisters, two stepsiblings, four first cousins), I was the only one that had never been married. Now that I think about it and what's happened to everyone, I don't think I am feeling nearly as bad.
A quick rundown:
Paternal First Cousin #1, The Doctor: Happily married for 20+ years to a wonderful woman who he absolutely deserves. He is one of my favorite relatives.
Paternal First Cousin #2, The Mom: In a miserable marriage to a miserable man. No clue why she has stayed with him all these years.
Maternal First Cousin #1, The Banker: In a miserable marriage to an absolutely bitchy shrew. I get along with just about everyone, and I can't stand this woman.
Maternal First Cousin #2, The Snob: Was married to a girl for less than a year before they divorced.
Older Sister, The Witch: Married for several years to a guy that was, by my family's accounts, just about as insane as she was. I never had a problem with him--though I definitely did with HER--but apparently there was a lot I didn't know about the guy.
Younger Sister, Lil Sis: Married to a great guy that I really like. Very sorry to see this happen. I had high hopes, but recent comments made by Lil Sis made this not as surprising as it might have been.
Stepbrother, The Airplane Guy: Married happily (from what I've heard, haven't talked to him much) with too many kids for their finances to handle being the only major problem .
Stepsister, The Freak: Leaving her husband for the second time. Damn shame. I like both of them a lot.
The really weird thing about all this is that my family (not counting the steps, since I don't know their family's history) has not had many divorces at all before this generation. I only know of two, one on my mom's side (her sister), and one on my dad's side (his cousin).
So right now I am not feeling so bad about my ongoing bachelorhood.
For the longest time, I felt kinda bummed that of my generation in my family (myself, two sisters, two stepsiblings, four first cousins), I was the only one that had never been married. Now that I think about it and what's happened to everyone, I don't think I am feeling nearly as bad.
A quick rundown:
Paternal First Cousin #1, The Doctor: Happily married for 20+ years to a wonderful woman who he absolutely deserves. He is one of my favorite relatives.
Paternal First Cousin #2, The Mom: In a miserable marriage to a miserable man. No clue why she has stayed with him all these years.
Maternal First Cousin #1, The Banker: In a miserable marriage to an absolutely bitchy shrew. I get along with just about everyone, and I can't stand this woman.
Maternal First Cousin #2, The Snob: Was married to a girl for less than a year before they divorced.
Older Sister, The Witch: Married for several years to a guy that was, by my family's accounts, just about as insane as she was. I never had a problem with him--though I definitely did with HER--but apparently there was a lot I didn't know about the guy.
Younger Sister, Lil Sis: Married to a great guy that I really like. Very sorry to see this happen. I had high hopes, but recent comments made by Lil Sis made this not as surprising as it might have been.
Stepbrother, The Airplane Guy: Married happily (from what I've heard, haven't talked to him much) with too many kids for their finances to handle being the only major problem .
Stepsister, The Freak: Leaving her husband for the second time. Damn shame. I like both of them a lot.
The really weird thing about all this is that my family (not counting the steps, since I don't know their family's history) has not had many divorces at all before this generation. I only know of two, one on my mom's side (her sister), and one on my dad's side (his cousin).
So right now I am not feeling so bad about my ongoing bachelorhood.



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