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mezzanineview) wrote2010-03-01 09:00 am
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Ahhh, it's downer update time, is it?
Grandpa was taken home after a few days, but he pretty much has the same care set up in his home, and an agreement signed in 2002 wherein is states he only wants hospice-provided comfort care and a DNR. And that's his choice and I can make peace with it, but even so, I'm troubled cuz his kidneys have officially closed up shop and he's basically in a coma, unlikely to come out of it.
What I'm really pissed at is my douchebag Uncle Paul is being a fucking douchebag, and moving furniture around to his liking and sleeping in his father's old bed and replacing stuff he doesn't like because he's planning on living there when his old man kicks it.
MOTHERFUCKER. What the hell kind of person does that? He's made and lost hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash and millions of dollars in property his whole goddamn life, and been living off his mother's charity for a year, after the economy went to shit and he couldn't pay off the loans he took out to build his house in Hawaii, hasn't been working for seven goddamn years, and tried to get my brother to buy an old '94 truck off him that John didn't need simply because Paul needed the money to buy a huge, gas sucking Ford, but he can't pay for half my birthday dinner like he promised John when it was his idea we go to a restaurant. Now he's priming himself to take over Grandpa's stuff when he dies, it's just a matter of days, and he's angling so a property that belongs to their father, that his parents built, gets sold off so he and Uncle Chester can get their cut, when Grandpa promised that property to my dad!
How fucking slimy are the people in my family, christ. I am so fucking sad right now. There's just...no one that's happy, and Paul's reaping the benefits, because he doesn't know how to be a decent person and not feel entitled and not screw his family over.
Grandpa was taken home after a few days, but he pretty much has the same care set up in his home, and an agreement signed in 2002 wherein is states he only wants hospice-provided comfort care and a DNR. And that's his choice and I can make peace with it, but even so, I'm troubled cuz his kidneys have officially closed up shop and he's basically in a coma, unlikely to come out of it.
What I'm really pissed at is my douchebag Uncle Paul is being a fucking douchebag, and moving furniture around to his liking and sleeping in his father's old bed and replacing stuff he doesn't like because he's planning on living there when his old man kicks it.
MOTHERFUCKER. What the hell kind of person does that? He's made and lost hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash and millions of dollars in property his whole goddamn life, and been living off his mother's charity for a year, after the economy went to shit and he couldn't pay off the loans he took out to build his house in Hawaii, hasn't been working for seven goddamn years, and tried to get my brother to buy an old '94 truck off him that John didn't need simply because Paul needed the money to buy a huge, gas sucking Ford, but he can't pay for half my birthday dinner like he promised John when it was his idea we go to a restaurant. Now he's priming himself to take over Grandpa's stuff when he dies, it's just a matter of days, and he's angling so a property that belongs to their father, that his parents built, gets sold off so he and Uncle Chester can get their cut, when Grandpa promised that property to my dad!
How fucking slimy are the people in my family, christ. I am so fucking sad right now. There's just...no one that's happy, and Paul's reaping the benefits, because he doesn't know how to be a decent person and not feel entitled and not screw his family over.
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I hope that your dad gets what he was promised. Do you know if there is a will?
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They suck, but things tend to get worse before they get better, right? I think we've hit that point. Another post coming up soon, probably.
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I hate it when something terrible brings out the worst in people. Hang in there lovely! *hugs*
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i have family like this too. =\
i hope things work out. and i'm sorry about your grandpa :(