My Mom is still asking me when I am going to finally admit it isn't real and move on with my life…
I am 51 fucking years old and not a dumbass. You'd think she would have learned to trust me by now…
She will live to regret it, of sound mind…
My little brother (baby of the family) is a big important engineer so his 30 something opinion is more important than mine…
They will see and they will either apologize for doubting me or don't…
I raised that little "know it all" one until he was 5 (Mom worked, I was the oldest and cared for my younger siblings)… I think his lack of faith in my decisions hurts the most.
I am sure he completely believes the official narrative and would never even think to question it.
She said "if John McCain dies, will you stop with all of this"
FML…
Still fighting the good fight