I'm close with my mom. She's the only "adult" that I can joke around with. I tell her a lot of stuff about my life. My dad, eh, even though we're under the same roof we can go for days without saying a word to each other. I'm fine with that. He's a bastard any way. As for my brothers, well a semi-close relationship. We do stuff together and we talk about stuff, but we don't talk like we'd talk to our friends. And my sister, not so close. We remain a civil to each other. I get infos about her from my mom when I'm curious; mom talks to her every day.
I'm kind of worried that when my parents die, we'll drift apart and be those siblings who don't talk to each other. It's gonna be awkward when we bump into each other at the supermarket.
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Him: Ok, I have to ask, what do you believe?
Me: Shit happens.
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