nathanialblood

So about midday yesterday my Aunt Margret died.
I wasn't close to the woman and had only seen her twice in the last 10 years.
She was with my nan when they were trying to get my dad to come to Liverpool.
I verbally ripped into both my nan and Aunt about how he is not going anywhere until he is better.
During me losing my temper I said i don't know who you are and I don't care because my dad is ill and all you should care about is him getting better.

My last words to the woman were I don't care.
So when my nan rang up and asked if my mum was in and I said no she told me Aunt Margret died and i told my mum and Ryan overheard. My mum decided not to tell dad until today and not do it over the phone so she could be there with him and offer some support. I walked Jodie back in her pram with my mum talking about dad and a new job I want to apply for.

We got back home and dad had rang and Ryan had told him Margret died.
Some days its just not worth it any more.