It’s amazing how just because your grandparents are gone, that seems to mean that you’re no longer family with relatives. I can’t understand why. I wish it weren’t true, but it seems that way, at least with my family. I try to get along with them, but we disagree on some key issues and they don’t want to be around me because I am not a liberal Democrat. I am also a Christian which some of my family members don’t like. I don’t know why they feel like they have to attack my religion when I don’t care what they believe in. I miss our family get togethers, but I guess those are over for the Judd family. I haven’t seen my family on Thanksgiving or Christmas since 2008. I’m glad that nothing can tear my mom’s family apart. I don’t think anything could come between us and even when my grandparents are gone, I believe that we will still get together. It just saddens me to think that death can pull a family apart like this. Even when I’ve argued with cousins, I still didn’t want to see anything bad happen to them and I still wanted to be friends with them like we used to. I had a cousin screw me over on a car and I was mad for a few months and then I got over it, there is a time to move on and forget the past, but sadly I have some cousin who can’t and won’t even accept an apology and acknowledgement that I was wrong. So I am done and in a few years when I am making more money than them and they need a doctor they don’t need to come to me. I know that sounds cold, but they act like I am the stupidest person alive and that I am not going to make it through medical school. I will do it, because I have parents that support me and always will be there for me. I don’t need my cousins’ support, I will make it on my own. And if they don’t want anything to do with me, then that is just fine. All of this reminds me of Dolly Parton’s song “Family.”
When it’s family, you accept them, ’cause you have no choice but to
When it’s family, they’re a mirror of the worst and best in you
And they always put you to the test
And you always try to do your best
And just pray for God to do the rest, when it’s family
Some are preachers, some are gay
Some are addicts, drunks and strays
But not a one is turned away, when it’s family
Some are lucky, others ain’t
Some are fighters, others faint
Winners, losers, sinners, saints, it’s all family
And when it’s family you trust them and your heart’s an open door
When it’s family, you tolerate what you’d kill others for
When it’s family, you love and hate and take, then give some more
Somehow you justify mistakes, try to find some better way
To solve the problems day to day, in the family
You take the trouble as it comes and love them more than anyone
Good or bad or indifferent, it’s still family
You choose your lovers, you pick your friends
Not the family that you’re in, nah
They’ll be with you ’til the end, ’cause it’s family
And when it’s family, you forgive them for they know not what they do
When it’s family, they’re a mirror of the worst and best in you
When it’s family, when it’s family
Let me be all that I should be to the family