Reply #107: My grandma died of lung cancer when I was... too young to remember clearly. [View All]

[LooseWilly]

... and I saw my father bloated and yellow from the jaundice from his drinking shortly before he died at the age of 40. When I was 10.

I'm going to refrain from using profanity to tell you that I really don't care about your story because I have my own. It's not easy though, because I don't appreciate the implications of high moral ground that you're projecting...
You can feel free to react to your tale of woe as you like... but if you say another word to me about how I'm supposed to react... I'm liable to lose my shit. I will react to my own family woe as I see fit... and I'm goddaamned sick and tired of people with stories thinking that those stories give them the right to legislate how I fucking live... as if my own fucking story isn't as fucking relevant...

Ok... I'm going to let this go now, go have a cigarette so I don't offend everyone reading this page... and have a shot before I smoke said cigarette.

There you go... cigarettes doing the community some good.