Family...kind of?

I know it's almost 1:30 in the morning on this lovely rainy tuesday morning, but this has been bugging me for quite some time now. This post is for ONE person. WHo will not be able to see it. My idiotic "Aunt Gail" ... She is so delusional. She is living this twisted form of her own reality. She takes everything, and I mean EVERYTHING wheather good or bad and twist it to make herself look so righteous...everythign about this person she has became has made me sick. She was never there for Grandpa and Grandma Smuin, her WHOLE life. She had literally done about everything to abandon them, and them come back in the end when she needed to make herself look good, and get what she wants as usual. She comes around and tells EVERYONE that her daughter Cassie, whom got pregnant out of marriage and with some guy she is seeing, is some gift from G-ma and G-pa Smuin, and her brother Jason (whom wanted NOTHING to do with his mother, or any of her twisted schemes) and how they are beaming with joy and love for her. Which I am sure grandma and grandpa loved her. They love all their grandchildren, and any other member of their family. They just aren't proud of the decisions. Gail, it's all fine and dandy to play the grieving mother/daughter card, when they are no longer there. You act like it is their fault that you were never there to see them, and that it is everyone elses fault but your own. No. You couldn't get your butt off the couch and get your family in the car to come see your parents. You told grandpa that you were going to bring Cassie, Rusty, and Aimee down to see him. He looked forward to that. And that was honestly the biggest mistake you could ever make. HE was your father, and why would you do that to him. He got SOOOO disappointed when they never showed up, till he was on his death bed. You are a selfish, self-righteous, ignorant little pig. that I want nothing to do with. I can't wait till you get your money from this house so you can leave our lives forever and continue to talk about us behind our backs, like your catty personality has always done. Good riddance Gail! If I see you again, it'll be too soon.